Brooklyn Izu Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute’s a crapshoot, y’all. Could be sweet, could be sour—kinda like minin’ fer gold. I reckon I’d rather watch “No Country” again than git tangled up with the wrong gal. Whaddya think, buddy? Ain’t that the truth? Git-R-Done!

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use your common sense and check the escort std records and you also being tested weekly or at least 14 days. always practice good hygiene. this.

First off, I hit up the local market on Matsuzaki Street. You know, the one with all the fresh seafood? I’m talking about fish so fresh, they practically wink at ya. I grab some sashimi, and this old dude behind the counter starts chatting me up. He’s all like, “You gotta try the wasabi!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not trying to breathe fire today.” But he insists, so I’m like, “Fine, let’s do this.” I take a bite, and WHOA, my sinuses are clear! But then I’m coughing like a maniac. Thanks, old man.

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