Rebecca Quarto Prostitute ❤️

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Personal quirk—I’m yellin at the sky sometimes, “Why’s it gotta be so hard for em?!” Prostitutes, they’re like artists, performin every night, no script, no safety net—unleash that power, damn it! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I see em as fuckin heroes, takin life by the balls! Surprised me how deep they feel shit—Ruby once cried bout a john who tipped her extra, said it felt human. Gut punch, man!

È reato dare in affitto a una prostituta?

A young woman presumably a prostitute, bare breasted and with a dejected look on her face, is being led up the steps of a building by a beadle or constable.

Man, what a day! I swear, Quarto is a wild ride. So, I roll outta bed, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already late for a job on Via Roma. Classic me. I grab my tools, throw on my work boots, and head out.

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