Ella Monki Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off, tho—society, man. They sneer, call em whores, but who’s payin? Hypocrites, all of em. Drives me nuts. Like, dudes in suits, droppin cash, then preachin purity—fuck off. Prostitutes got stories, scars—real shit. One I met, downtown, eyes dead, said she started at 15. Fifteen! Gut punch, that. Wanted to choke somethin—system, pimps, whatever. “The New World” whispers, “Fear thou not.” But I fear for em, ya know?

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Oct 8,  · A monk lived near the temple of Shiva. In the house opposite lived a prostitute. Noticing the large number of men who visited her, the monk decided to speak to her. ‘You are Missing: Monki.

Back inside, the vibe is chillin’ out. I’m makin’ some killer cappuccinos, and people are actually smiling. It’s like the universe decided to cut me a break. I even get a compliment from this cute girl. She’s like, “This is the best coffee I’ve ever had!” I’m blushing, like, “Thanks, I just saved it from the espresso monster.”

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