Audrey Wiltz Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Patrick Star! So, uh, prostitutes, right? I seen ‘em, down by Bikini Bottom’s shady corners. Kinda like in “Son of Saul,” y’know? That movie’s my fave—super dark, super wild! “The air is full of screams,” like when I saw this one chick, all dolled up, fishnets and glitter. She was hustlin’ near the Krusty Krab—made me think, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause she was smearin’ somethin’ shiny on her lips, and I was like, whoa, is that lunch or makeup?

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Anyway, I finally settle on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts for my counseling sessions later. I’m thinking about my clients, their struggles, and how I can help. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. It’s a big fluffy thing, and it’s got mud all over its paws. It jumps on me, and I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But then it licks my face, and I can’t help but laugh. Dogs, man. They just know how to lighten the mood.

Wiltz, long-tenured school director, dies