Taylor Owairaka Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Hastings

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—wild stuff, yeah? Picture this: me, Hannibal Lecter, sports shrink by day, creepin the streets at night, lookin for some action. Not your usual gig, right? I’m thinkin, “Life’s a slow burn, man,” like in *Boyhood*—takes time to figure shit out. Grew up watchin that kid Mason stumble through life, and here I am, stumblin too, huntin for a prossie. “Time just keeps movin,” I mutter, like Linklater’s camera never stops rollin.

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I grab a seat by the window, and while I’m sipping my coffee, I see this group of kids playing footy in the rain. They’re having the time of their lives! I’m sitting there, feeling all grumpy about being wet, and then I’m like, “Why not?” I throw on my jacket and join them.

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