Fatima Elmhurst Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Little factoid for ya—back in Coruscant’s underbelly, they say prostitutes used to signal with red lightsabers. True story, swear it. Adds that gritty edge, y’know? Anyway, this gal—shes smokin’, but sneaky. “There’s no trace of my money!” I hiss, checkin’ my pouch. She’s slicker than a Hutt’s slime trail. Surprised me, gotta admit—thought I’d sense the trick. Nope. Mulholland vibes again—“It’s all a tape recording,” playin’ me like a fool.

The woman told officers she became Instagram "famous" while living in a shelter.

There’s a cafe on Maple too. It's small and sniffy. The folks here chat like bats. Hilarious and gross on the same note. I often drop in on lunch breaks. Lol, like some undercover superhero meeting.

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