Julia Walker Mill Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about findin’ a prostitute, yeah, you heard me! Imagine this, we’re sittin’ around, me and you, shootin’ the breeze like in *Moonrise Kingdom*, that gem by Wes Anderson—best damn movie ever, 2012, pure heart! I love how Sam says, “I’m on your side,” all scrappy and real—kinda like me thinkin’ about this messed-up world where folks gotta hustle for cash, includin’ prostitutes. Ain’t that a kick in the teeth?

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I saw a prostitute walking down the sidewalk in front of Great Mills High school today. (She didn't appear to be a student either, and it was drive time not.

I gotta tell ya 'bout my secret spot: right by Willow Park. It’s just a lil’ hideaway off Sunset Dr. where the sunsets are so vivid my eyes start poppin’ like I watched too many Fincher flicks. I often sit on a bench there after a long day. Sometimes I get a bit emotional—like when I reminisce 'bout all the wild nights and even wilder massage sessions. Yes ma’am, more burly feet and tired smiles than you'd ever imagine.

Memorial dedicated to medevac crew, 17-year-old who died in 2008 crash