Megan Hillcrest Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through some dodgy backstreet, lookin’ for intel, when bam—there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns it. Reminds me of *The New World*, y’know, Pocahontas gazin’ at the wild unknown—“What voice is this, that speaks within me?” she’d say. Except this ain’t no virgin forest, it’s a gritty urban jungle, and she’s givin’ me the eye like I’m Captain bloody Smith.

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Neighborhoods vibe diff’rently too – like the quirky area off Normal St. My fave? The little back alleys near Harbor Blvd, where art walls scream creativity, and the street food trucks are like edible poetry. I even got mad confused ‘bout an art installation in a vacant lot on Lincoln Ave – urban art gone mad, ya know? It was like that line from the movie – reality and art clash in an epic showdown.

Hillcrest Elementary Beta members on to national competition