Ivy Strathpine Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, he finds this chick, right? She’s struttin’, heels clickin’ like a clock tickin’ down to doom. I’m watchin’ from ‘cross the street, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’, “This boy ‘bout to get robbed or worse!” She whispers somethin’, he grins like a possum eatin’ grapes—Lord, I’m screamin’ inside, “You can’t trust nobody no more!” That’s *Children of Men* realness, y’all! World’s fallin’ apart, and Joe’s out here chasin’ tail. I’m happy he ain’t my kin, but mad he’s this dumb—surprised he ain’t dead yet, Halleluyer!

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I was once walkin down near the Strathpine Plaza, and the hustle got me like, “You’re the creator of your own damn destiny, I pity the fool who doesn’t see it!” The Plaza is a quirky mix of old brick and modern vibes. And oh man, there's this lil' cafe on Church St. that’s my secret haunt. Nothing beats a fresh cuppa joe, amirite?

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