Sofia Schellenberg Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Heya, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ there, beepin’ stuff, and bam—thought hits me: findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy! Like, ya don’t just walk up, say, “Hiya, wanna chill?” Nope, it’s sneaky stuff! I’m Patrick Star, duh—childlike genius, askin’ big questions like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?”—and I see things, ya know? Weird things! Like, didja know some prostitutes in old France hid cash in bread loaves? True story, saw it on X somewhere—crazy, right?

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Then, I finally get the knife lookin’ sharp. Dude’s all happy, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago! I’m scrambling to cover my stuff. Rain’s pouring, and I’m soaked. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a drowned rat, and I can’t help but laugh. Only in Schellenberg, man.

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