Abigail Milan Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? Piece of piss, innit? I’m ragin’ already—stupid bloody question! Like in *Goodbye to Language*, “What’s visible is shit!” Yeah, mate, the streets are a mess, dodgy corners everywhere. Was walkin’ past this skanky alley, right? Saw this bird, proper fit, leanin’ on a wall. Thought, “Bloody hell, she’s workin’ it!” Didn’t even clock her at first—idiot sandwich, me!

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Each night around 10 PM or 11 PM, dozens of hookers descend on the road next to the hotel. They are loud and cars line up travel the street until am. It.

Strollin’ down Via Montenapoleone, pricey shops and neon lights, too blinding sometimes. I swear, the sleek glass towers mirror my inner fire. Then there’s Corso Buenos Aires—massive crowds, looooots of sass. I choose violence.

Growing optimism in the Inter Milan camp over availability of Argentine superstar