Sarah Midway Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

So I hit this dive bar, stinks like vodka and regret. This chick, Natasha—fake name, obvi—comes up, all hips and smirks. “You want fun, da?” I’m like, hell yea, but I ain’t payin upfront, no way! She rolls her eyes, but I’m Eric fuckin Cartman—I don’t budge! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell in my head. She’s hot, tho—makes me happy, like, damn, Russia’s got game! Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be grumpy babushkas or some shit.

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Neighborhoods—Gritton is a hidden gem, but hey, who needs nobility? It's raw. Brutal! Another spot, Southside Docks, reeked of smoky nostalgia. Fucking wild, right? You ever see someone cry laughing on these streets? I have, and it reminds me of that movie line, "I want to taste your skin." Nah, literal? Nah, just pure MIDWAY vibe, man!

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