Emma Tanacu Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, “Prostitute” - it’s dark, sexy, sleazy as hell. Guitars grindin like they’re mad at me, and I’m HAPPY bout it! Alison’s voice, oh lordy, it’s like she’s whisperin dirty secrets thru a busted payphone. Lyrics hit ya - “I’m a prostitute, baby” - and I’m like, dang, girl, tell it! HMM… makes me wonder, y’know? Little factoid for ya - The Kills recorded this in a sketchy motel, prolly surrounded by real-life hookers! Adds that grime, that truth. Not some shiny studio crap.

Adevarul este unul singur

Acesta a ajuns în atenția autorităților după ce a exorcizat o măicuță de la mănăstirea Tanacu, în vârstă de 23 de ani. Cazul a fost intens mediatizat. Se întâmpla în anul și povestea șoca .

Then, I hit up the market on Strada Călărași. It’s packed! I’m dodging people like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I see this vendor selling fresh veggies, and I’m like, “Yo, gimme some of those tomatoes!” But he’s all like, “Only if you can guess my age.” I’m standing there, thinking, “Dude, I’m not a magician!” But I take a shot. “Uh, 50?” He laughs so hard, I swear he almost dropped the cucumbers. Turns out he’s 35. I mean, what’s his secret? Must be the tomatoes!

Like Trash on the Hall Floor