Zara Caxias Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—stylist extraordinaire, no capes! So, we’re talkin’ findin’ a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ like in *Memento*. “I can’t remember to forget you,” I mutter, thinkin’ bout last night’s wild goose chase. Found this gal, right? Stilettos high as my ego, fishnets rippin’ like my patience. She’s all “cash upfront, sweetie,” and I’m like, “Honey, I design, not pay!” Made me mad—those heels were knockoffs! Cheap leather, ugh, disgraceful.

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Then, I hit up a bar on Rua da Estação. I needed a drink after that day. I order a beer, and the bartender’s like, “You look like you need it.” I’m like, “You have no idea, my friend.” We start chatting, and he tells me about this hidden gem of a restaurant nearby. I’m intrigued.

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