Audrey Spodnji Duplek Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Maribor

Gets me pissed tho—pimps treatin’ her like bantha fodder. Seen her bruised up once, made my Sith blood boil—wanted to Force-choke the bastard. But then, she’s laughin’ next day, hustlin’ harder—tough as durasteel, that one. Surprised me, y’know? Thought she’d break, but nah—she’s a survivor, like me under this mask. “You’re not… you’re not alone”—that’s what I’d tell her, if I wasn’t, y’know, Darth freakin’ Vader.

Spodnji Duplek, Podravska

I’m trying to keep it cool, but inside, I’m like, “What next?” So, I grab some candles, and we have a mini candlelight party. The kids think it’s the best thing ever. They’re singing and dancing, and I’m just sitting there, thinking how this day went from chaos to cozy.