Mia Brasov Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Timisoara

What got me mad? Bastards who’d hit her—saw bruises, purple as plums. Wanted to gut ‘em, but I’m short, not stupid. Happy? When she’d sass me back—sharp tongue, that one. Surprised? That she knew stars—pointed out constellations between jobs. “Learned it from a sailor,” she said. Whores ain’t s’posed to stargaze, right? Blew my bloody mind.

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O vorbă din popor spune că prostituţia este „cea mai veche meserie din lume“. Primele bordeluri au fost înfiinţate încă de pe vremea perşilor. Astfel de stabilimente au funcţionat şi în Braşov .

But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re lost, looking at a map like it’s some ancient scroll. I can’t help it. I’m like, “Hey, you guys need a GPS or somethin’?” They laugh, and I feel like a hero for a sec. But then, they ask me for directions to Poiana Brașov. I’m like, “Uh, just take a left at the big statue and keep going.” I mean, who doesn’t know that?

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