Olivia Old Forge Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s weird, messy, kinda sad, kinda funny. Makes me feel all over the place—mad at the judgy pricks, happy for the hustlers, shocked at the wig thing. Next time I’m parachutein’, I’ll be thinkin’ bout that raccoon, swear to God. How you doin’ after hearin’ all this? Prolly need a drink, huh?

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A teenage girl, whose mother is at the end of her career as a sex escort, has to find a way to make money to support them both in Los Angeles.

Look, I'm messy, like my desk at work, but that’s life here. Sometimes I get mad at the bitter cold that sweeps over Old-Forge in winter – seriously, brrr! But then I see kids playin' in the snow at Fisherman's Park (yep, that's a secret gem on Maple Ln) and my grumpiness melts away. It’s like the city hugs ya from the inside.

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