Aria Roye Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, thinkin’—Lord, these streets wild! Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—folks out here pickin’ scraps, hustlin’. “I glean to survive,” Agnes said, right? Well, these girls gleanin’ too, but it’s tricks, not potatoes! Lawd, have mercy!

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Craig you gotta realize so many women are attracted to you. Your smart, funny, ATTRACTIVE and a nice guy. Your what a lot of women are looking for.

So, I roll into town, right? The sun’s shining, birds chirping, all that cliché stuff. I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be easy-peasy.” But nah, Roye had other plans. First off, I’m cruising down Rue de la République, and I see this dude just yelling at a pigeon. Like, bro, it’s a bird, chill! But I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who yells at pigeons? Only in Roye, man.

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