Natalie Berea Prostitute ❤️

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Oh, and the cops—don’t get me started! Always hasslin’ her, like she’s the big bad wolf. Pisses me off! She ain’t hurtin’ nobody, just tryna survive. Maybe she’s got a kid, who knows? I bet she’s got dreams bigger than my teased-up bangs. Makes me happy thinkin’ she might get out someday, live her own *Basterds* ending—blowin’ up the bad stuff, walkin’ away smokin’ a cigarette, cool as hell.

Exclusive: ”My painful existence”

I can say without a doubt that my most sexually enlightening and sexually traumatic moments happened while I was a prostitute. (random episodes/thoughts in no consecutive order, bc it's .

Then there’s my little spa – my sanctuary. I spill secrets to my friends there, share quiet giggles, and let out my quirky, nasally laugh (oh, you know the one!). Every client reminds me of that movie line, "You can never escape who you are," which honestly, is like, deep, right? It resonates like that lingering aroma of lavender in the air. I get hit with nostalgia sometimes, remembering how I ended up here in Berea, drawn by its magic and mystery.

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