Lauren Dobrovnik Prostitute ❤️

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Prostitutes—ooh, they’re like the vampires in my fave flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “We’re still here, darling,” they’d say, struttin’ through history, oldest job ever, right? Kinda wild—didja know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sexy time, whoa! Blows my square lil’ mind. Makes me happy, tho—humans bein’ all creative with survival. “This blood tastes funny,” I’d giggle, imaginin’ some crusty priest tippin’ gold coins.

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Next, I decide to hit up the Old Town. It’s so beautiful, with all the ancient walls and stuff. I’m walking along the city walls, and the view is insane! The Adriatic is sparkling, and I’m like, “This is why I came here.” But then, I see a couple taking selfies. They’re all lovey-dovey, and I’m like, “Ugh, get a room!” I mean, I’m happy for them, but c’mon.

Classic Film Review: Roger Corman’s WWII “on a budget” — “The Secret Invasion” (1964)