Emily Salo Prostitute ❤️

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Hola, dahling! Me, a sailor? No capes! Just salty vibes, y’know? So, prostitutes—gritty topic, right? Saw this gal once, portsid,e swishing her hips like she owned the damn dock. Reminds me of *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—that raw desperation, babe! “Be careful, don’t ruin everything!”—that’s what I’d yell, if I could. She’s out there, hustling, no fancy cape, just survival.

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Four aging prostitutes relate stories of their most memorable clients whose sexual practices involved "passions" including coprophilia, necrophilia.

Ah, yesss, precious, Salo is our little secret, mmm, a crumpled gem, it is, it is! Listen, my dear, I tells ya, Salo's not like those other boring towns, no no, its streets—oooh, like Katu 1 and the twisty Via Salolainen—itchy with stories. We wander here and there, precious, almost like guided by golden hands from The Master, yesss, “There is no sin,” he says... err, or somethin like that, gollum-style, yess!

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