Emily Redange Sur Attert Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Rumelange

Hmm, prostitute, eh? Tricky biz, that one. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… ya know, like in *Mulholland Drive* – all twisty, dark, n’ screwy. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – prostitution’s a damn mess, aint it? Cash flowin’ like dirty water, but who’s countin’? Me, I guess, ‘cause I’m the freakin’ analyst here. Makes me mad, tho – folks judgin’, not seein’ the hustle. These girls, man, they’re survivors, scrapin’ by in a world gone nuts. “The cows don’t know,” like Lynch says – nobody gets the real story.

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By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. But it’s that good kind of tired, you know? I plop down on my couch, and I can’t help but smile. Redange-sur-Attert, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. I mean, who knew a day could be so full of ups and downs?

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