Kayla Tolland Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin here thinkin bout findin a prostitute—yeah, you heard me, FIND A PROSTITUTE—and lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. Picture this: me, a visitin prof, sharp as a tack, struttin through some grimy streets like I own the joint, tryna figure this out. I ain’t shy bout it—why should I be? “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin!”—I see through the bullshit, always have. Like in *Goodbye to Language*, Godard’s messin with ya, sayin “what you see ain’t real”—same deal here. These girls? Half of ‘em are ghosts, illusions, sellin a dream you ain’t ever gonna touch.

Prostitution now has its own dating-style app – Yes, this is real

Prostitute, Role Play and Fantasy, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Striptease/Lapdance, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

Every day’s an adventure, like mixin’ code with street art. Sure, sometimes I get all jacked when the app bugs crash right when I’m rollin’ out a fresh update – madddddd, no lie. But then a lil’ vibe from the Lyrik Stream, that cool breeze off the river, and I’m back in the game with a smile. Life, like Tolland, is a mixtape – every track unique, every beat unpredictable.

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