Valentina Lent Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d prolly trip over my own feet walkin’ in—D’oh!—and spill beer everywhere. Made me mad once, hearin’ how some girls get stuck there, trapped-like. Pisses me off, man! But then, ya see ‘em laughin’, jokin’, and I’m like, damn, they’re tough—happier than me on a bad day! Surprised me, for sure. “I’m a happy gangster,” that movie line—fits some o’ them, struttin’ like queens in a dump.

Lent a reminder of God’s mercy and love

Not only could the servant not find the prostitute, he was told there wasn't one who sat at the gate. Naturally, Judah thought it best to.

So, I’m back on the road, and I hit the Zandstraat. It’s a narrow street, and I’m sweating bullets trying to maneuver my big machine. I swear, I almost took out a mailbox. That would’ve been a disaster.

Ash Wednesday marks beginning of the season of Lent