Jasmine Rimavska Sobota Prostitute ❤️

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A’ight, precious, listen up! Me, a muscian, yeh? Got this tune in me head bout a prostitute, see. We hates it! Nasty, sneaky life she got, slippin’ in shadows like in “Caché”—y’know, that flick I love? “Who’s there?” she’d whisper, paranoid as hell, like them folks in the movie with them creepy tapes showin’ up. Makes me skin crawl, it does!

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In the Slovak Republic, prostitution as such continues to be a phenomenon that is contrary to the proprieties, but its practice is not.

So, I’m herding them down to the market. The sun’s blazin’, and I’m sweatin’ like a pig. I pass by the old church on Námestie Špitálska, and it’s lookin’ all majestic and stuff. I’m like, “Wow, I should take a pic.” But then I remember I don’t have time for that. My sheep are on a mission, and they don’t care about my Instagram feed.

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