Esme Oberwil Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Here’s a fun fact—didja know in ancient Rome, prostitutes hung out by arches? Called ‘em “fornices,” that’s where “fornication” comes from! True story! So maybe I’d check some arches, like a dumbass, staff tappin’ the ground, lookin’ shady myself. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d say, sarcastic as hell, ‘cause I’m lost, pissed off, and prob’ly smellin’ like wet wool. I’d be rantin’— “Why’s this so hard? I just want a quick transaction!” Like in *Son of Saul*, where nothin’s easy, every step’s a damn nightmare. “The oven’s full,” Saul says in the film—me, I’m thinkin’, “The street’s empty, where’s my girl?!”

ESCORT IN Oberwil

Oh, and the river Limmat? Okay, not exactly Limmat in Oberwil, but there's this tiny stream, the Flussli, chugging along. It’s almost poetic, like life moving on, whispering, “Ain’t nothin’ taboo here, man.” Reminds me of that movie, Tabu, with all its raw, forbidden beauty.

Nelkenrain apartment building, Basel, Switzerland