Mari Chandler Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

Heya, pal! Buckle up, gonna talk prostitute – HAHAHA! Why so serious? Been drivin’ these streets, teachin’ folks gears, but lemme spill bout somethin’ wilder. Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s a damn riddle! Like in *Certified Copy* – “Simple things ain’t so simple,” right? Saw this chick once, workin’ the corner near Gotham’s grimiest gas station. She’s struttin’, all sass, fishnets rippin’, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s a copy of a copy – but who’s the original?” HAHA! Got me cacklin’ like a hyena.

Prostitution

Chandler is embarrassed and doesn't really want to have the party at all. The stripper arrives, but turns out to be a hooker. Rachel takes.

I dig the local neighborhood vibes. There's a sweet mix of artsy peeps in neighborhoods like Sun Lakes. The streets are neat but sometimes, for real, I get mad at the traffic near McQueen Road. Rude much? And the parks! Tumbleweed Park is rad. I go there often to chill and think about my patients. They got stories too, ya know?

Rays rookie Chandler Simpson scores from second base on infield hit