Emma Valdagno Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just “hey, there’s a gal!” Nah, it’s sneaky, messy—like that scene where they’re arguin’ bout art bein’ real or a copy. I reckon it’s the same deal—ya think ya know what yer gettin’, but do ya? I heard this wild story once—some dude in Vegas paid a chick, turns out she’s a cop! Busted! Made me laugh so hard I spilled my Duff—D’oh! Total shocker, right?

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Then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s hit up the pizzeria on Via Garibaldi!” I’m in! I love that place. Their margherita pizza is to die for. So, I hustle over there, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling before I even sit down.

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