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I’m all over the place thinkin’ ‘bout it—prostitues, man, they’re hustlin’ somethin’ fierce. Ain’t glamorous, don’t let nobody fool ya. Like, did ya know some of ‘em in history—like in ancient Rome—had to wear blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, right? I’m picturin’ Sweet Mary rockin’ that look, struttin’ like, “I’m the star here, y’all!” Makes me chuckle, but then I’m pissed again—why’s it gotta be like that? “You can’t fix what you don’t face,” Dr. Phil’d say, and these gals, they’re facin’ hell daily.

Lucia exploits Albie’s Desires and Beliefs

There's no need to bang on about cleanliness, beds, towels and all the other stuff some people seem to like moaning about on this site, the Palladium Lucea is great value for money. We .

Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Lucea. It was wild, like, straight-up rollercoaster vibes. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Main Street. I’m a machinist, right? So, I’m used to the grind, but today? Nah, today was different.

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