Sarah Flint Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I got mad once, tho. Some jerk said prostitutes ain’t people. Pissed me off! I yelled, “They’re humans, ya barnacle!” Smashed my hammer on a plank—CRACK! Felt good. Oh, fun fact—did ya know in old times, carpenters sometimes built secret rooms for shady stuff? Bet prostitutes hung out there! Cool, huh?

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Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

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