Elizabeth Carine Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m drivin’, thinkin’, man, they see it all—secrets, weirdos, the lot. Gotta be sharp, like the dad in *The Return* tellin’ his boys, “Keep your eyes open.” Prostitutes probly got eyes like hawks! Oh, and get this—Victorian times, they called em “soiled doves.” So poetic, right? But sarcastic me’s like, “Yeah, doves with attitude!” Makes me chuckle, picturin’ em flappin’ round, sassin’ folks.

Prostitute Carine

I might be rambling, let me sum it up in classic Cersei style: “I choose violence!” – Not with swords, but with fierce inner power to squash negativity and reclaim peace. Carine (au) is unpredictable. It’s got plenty of nooks – like that secret arch on Beachview Crescent (yeah, I wasn’t kidding, it’s super-funky) – where the pavement nearly melts under the summer sun. That’s where I once lost my marbles – almost literally forgot my keys. Hey, no perfect days here, right?

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