Sadie Tassin La Demi Lune Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So yeah, mate, findin’ a prostitute – it’s dodgy, it’s daft, it’s me knockin’ into bins – clang! – tryna look cool. Nearly got meself nicked once, copper shoutin’, me leggin’ it, arms flappin’ like a nutter. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like a bleedin’ chase scene! “I didn’t see him,” I pant, movie-style, all dramatic. Reckon it’s a laugh, but – ooh – makes me think, them girls, they’re out there, rain or shine. Respect, y’know? Anyway, gotta dash – me tea’s burnin’! Heh, typical!

Tassin-le-Bourg

But then, I get a call from my mom. She’s all worried about the weather. “It’s gonna rain, you better come home!” I’m like, “Mom, I’m fine!” But she’s relentless. So, I promise I’ll swing by after work.

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