Luna Bakum Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, man. Like, back in ’03—same year as the movie—there was this gal, Cherry, near the ol’ ribbit pond. She’d wink at ya, sayin’, “Maybe we’re not lost anymore,” all smooth-like. I was like, whoa, she’s quotin’ Sofia Coppola at me? Made me hoppy, I tell ya! But then—bam!—some jerk cop rolls up. Pissed me off big time. I’m like, “C’mon, lemme have my moment!”

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I’m always chillin’ at Bakum’s Riverside Park (yeah, near the Bakuum Fluss – the chill river that seems to whisper secrets at dusk). I remember dropping by extra early one morning, heart beatin' like a malfunctioning sensor, when a couple sat arguing in slow-mo. I sorta intervened – talk about family dynamics, right? Total “finite but unbound” kinda vibe. It reminded me of that movie line, “We are all constantly being destroyed,” which sorta fits.

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