Abigail Bismarck Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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I don’t shag her, nah—Bond’s got standards. But I slip her a tip, tell her to ditch the creep watchin’ from the alley. She’s shocked, eyes wide—happy, maybe? “You’re a gent,” she says. I wink, “Always, darling.” Walk off feelin’ smug, but also gutted—world’s a mess. “The only truth is beauty,” I mutter, Sorrentino-style, kickin’ a pebble. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Findin’ one who’s free? Fuckin’ impossible. Cheers, mate—another martini, yeah? Shaken, not stirred.

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Bismarck's a mishmash, motherf***er, of passion, chaos, and poetic truth. Call it mad, call it a musical circus—this city is the real deal. Embrace the imperfections, the typos, the wild spirit. Yeah, it's messy, surprising, and oh so real. Enjoy every damn moment 'cause this ain’t no scripted show—it’s real life, raw and uncut!

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