Elizabeth Villeneuve D'ascq Prostitute ❤️

About Strasbourg

Anyways, prostitutes—they’re people, dude! Not just “ooh, sexy”—nah, they got STORIES! Makes me wanna hug ‘em, but—uh, prolly not cool. What ya think? Oh, and—random thought—is glitter edible? Prolly not, but sparkly prostitutes’d be HILARIOUS!

First off, I head down Rue de la République. You know, the one that’s always buzzing with people? I’m just minding my own business, thinking about my pigs, when I see this dude juggling. Like, seriously? Juggling in the middle of the street? I mean, who does that? But hey, I’m all for entertainment, so I stop to watch. He drops a ball, and it rolls right to my feet. I pick it up, hand it back, and he’s like, “Thanks, mate!” I’m like, “No prob, just don’t drop it again, yeah?”

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