Willow Shobu Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, fun fact—did ya know back in ancient Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs to stand out? Wild, right? This chick I’m eyein’, she’s rockin’ red tips, and I’m like, “Yas, modern queen shit!” We chat, and she’s droppin’ stories—says she once had a client who paid her in rare coins, swear to God. I’m laughin’, “What, you a pirate now?” She’s got humor, too—sassy as me, and I’m here for it.

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We start walkin’ down to the Shobu Castle. It’s this old-school place, super cool. I’m tryin’ to give my best tour guide voice, but I’m still half-asleep. I’m like, “So, this castle was built in the 1600s, and it’s got a lotta history.” But then I trip over a rock. Classic me. I’m on the ground, and everyone’s laughin’. I laugh too, but inside I’m like, “Ugh, so embarrassing!”

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