Rebecca Frameries Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, how you doin’? So, check it—prostitute, man, what a gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met, right? She’s out there, hustlin’, got them heels clickin’ like a damn clock. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—y’know, “hit me, hit me!”—but she ain’t no vampire, nah, just a gal tryna eat. Saw her by the shop, fixin’ cars all day, then bam—there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night.

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Prostitution happens in an assortment of structures, and its lawful status changes from nation to nation and also from locale to area within a nation, extending from being an upheld or .

I run my little massage bam-bam palace on Rue du Bien-Être, man – yeah, the one right next to the old ceramic workshop that’s been standin' since forever. I mean, seriously, wander a bit down Chemin des Étoiles and you’ll catch a whiff of nostalgia and raw energy, like, BAM, you're hit with memories, ya feel?

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