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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitute – yeah, them street-walkin’, cash-grabbin’ souls. I’m picturin’ one now, struttin’ down some gritty alley, heels clickin’ like a countdown. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty* – that tense vibe, y’know? “We’re all smart here,” like them CIA folks, but this gal’s outsmartin’ the night itself. Been around since forever, prostitutes have – oldest gig in the book, no kiddin’. Saw this doc once, blew my mind – ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers, sacred ones! Freaky, right? Makes ya wonder what’s holy anymore.

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I'm one of the many faces of Mosfellsbaer and find-a-prostitute is extraordinary! I can't wait to undress you slowly. My passion for Striptease and Titjob knows.

I head home, tired but happy. I think about my sheep, the mountains, and the crazy day I just had. Life’s a ride, man. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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