Anastasia Muta Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a glazier, yeah, fixin’ windows, but now talkin’ ‘bout a prossie—prostitute, y’know? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is! Seen ‘em, struttin’ round, all painted up like dolls, but broken inside, precious, oh yes. Reminds me of “Only Lovers Left Alive”—that flick I love, yeah? Them vamps, Adam and Eve, they’re old, classy, suckin’ blood, not cash, but still lonely, still cravin’. Prossie’s the same, ain’t she? Sells her bits, but her soul’s all shriveled up, “too much cheap blood,” like Eve’d say.

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in the uk, it is almost impossible to find the channels for mutah with a muslim lady, so in order to avoid the haram, i have been told that some scholars have said that it is permissable to have .

Anyway, I finally make it to the market on Piazza della Libertà. It’s buzzing! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the locals haggling like it’s an Olympic sport. I love it! The energy is contagious. I grab some tomatoes, and this old lady starts telling me how to pick the best ones. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just here for a salad!” But she’s so passionate, I can’t help but smile.

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