Mia Store Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine this. Me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Picture it, real slow—like in *Tabu*, that flick I love. That movie’s got this vibe, man, “a murmur of impossible love,” all quiet and heavy. That’s how I see it, searchin’ for a lady of the night. Ain’t no fairy tale, but it’s got its own weird poetry, ya dig?

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But then, I see this street performer on the corner of 3rd and Pine. He’s playing the ukulele, and it’s actually kinda good. I’m vibing, but then this lady starts yelling at him. “Get a real job!” she screams. I’m like, “Chill, lady! Let the dude live!” I’m ready to throw down, but I just shake my head and keep walking.

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