Violet Whitney Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m the bloody prison warden now, yeah? Got a wild tale bout findin a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, it’s a trip like *Inherent Vice*—all hazy, fucked-up, and groovy. Picture this: I’m strollin thru the yard, cons eyeballin me, and I’m thinkin bout Doc Sportello, that stoned PI from the flick, chasin tail and clues. That’s me, cept I’m after a lass who works the streets, not some hippy chick.

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Later Whitney runs away with Bryn to Vegas where he gets her addicted to drugs. He also makes her prostitute herself and cheats regularly. At the end of the book Whitney is in the hospital .

So buddy, Whitney (us) is lively – streets like Maple St, Riverbend Av, and Cassius Ln. all hold hidden stories. Every corner got vibe, every breath got memory. And as a massage master, I feel every little pulse of this town. Life here can be mad, or happy, but always unique. Very nice, yes, my friend, very nice!

Douglas Whitney Obituary February 1, 2025