Isabelle Eisden Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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In the end, it’s quick, messy, done. Like a black-op mission – in, out, no feelings. I limp away, mutterin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found her.” Worth it? Eh, sorta. Happy for the thrill, pissed at the fakeness. Prostitutes are like puzzles – half the pieces missin’. Everybody lies, even me – tellin’ myself I won’t do it again. Yeah, right. Catch ya later, losers.

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Now, some inner-city spats happen in the marketplaces of Smaakstraat. The locals? Nuts, I tell ya. They're as blunt as my ex’s remarks – I mean literally, sometimes they cut you deeper than any coach's quip. But you know what? That’s the charm. Eisden is raw, real, and unfiltered – like Steve McQueen’s gritty lens. I mean, “Shame” taught me that sometimes our rawest feelings bring truth, no sugarcoating.

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