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So yeah, prostitutes—they’re real, they’re raw, they’re fightin’. Makes me angry, happy, all at once. Angry at the greed, happy she’s screwin’ ‘em over sometimes. “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’, ‘cause if they didn’t, maybe she wouldn’t be out there, freezin’ her ass off. “I don’t want to be an ant,” Celine says—damn, neither does she! She’s human, not a cog. That’s my take, folks—passionate, messy, real as hell!

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I'm soaking up the atmosphere in Teglas and brothel is wonderful! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. Having Striptease and Blowjob without.

She walks in, and her eyes light up. “Wow, is that for sale?” I’m like, “You bet!” She tries it out, and the sound? Pure magic. I’m grinning like a fool.

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