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But oh, danger too, I worry, heart go boom-boom. She deal with creeps, ugh, make me mad! I think, why no one help? “This is my manor!” she yell, like Mia, own her space. I respect, very nice! You buy her gift? Maybe shiny bag, she love! Prostitute, she human, not just job, you see? I talk her once, she say, “Borat, you funny,” I blush! Wery good, my friend, wery good!

Did you know?

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Askim, right? You know, that chill little town near Oslo. I mean, it’s not the big city, but it’s got its own vibe. Anyway, I was all set to hit the streets, grab some coffee, and just chill. But nah, life had other plans.

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