Megan Moskhaton Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Aight, listen up, precious! Me, Gollum, accountant by day, crunchin’ numbers like bones. Prostitute? Oh, yesss, tricksy business, that! Reminds me of *White Material* – “The land burns, we burns!” – all chaotic, messy, raw. Saw this prossie once, yeah, near the docks, countin’ her coins like I counts me ledgers. Dirty cash, smudged notes – made me mad, it did! Stupid, fat hobbit! Why no taxes, eh? She’s dodgin’ the law, slippin’ through cracks like me old ring.

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The identification of this building as a place where prostitutes worked therefore ultimately rests simply on the presence of women in the.

Yo, let me tell ya about my day in Moskhaton. Man, it was a rollercoaster, like, for real. I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Yeah, it totally ghosted me. So, I’m rushin’ outta my apartment on Kallirrois Street, tryna make it to the café on Vasilissis Sofias. You know, the one with the killer espresso?