Emma Wronki Find A Prostitute ❤️

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D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s like divin’ into some wild, messy canvas – all them colors and textures just smackin’ ya in the face! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Tree of Life” – ya know, my fave flick – and how it’s all bout beauty in the chaos, right? “The way of nature,” Malick says, and prostitutes, they’re part of that messy nature too!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like .

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from my buddy. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the Wronki Brewery later!” I’m down, of course. I mean, who doesn’t love a good brew? But first, I gotta deal with this crazy lady on ul. 1 Maja. She’s ranting about something—couldn’t catch it all, but it sounded intense. I’m just standing there, nodding like I get it. Inside, I’m like, “Lady, I’m just trying to get to the brewery!”

Amica buys CDA