Avery Felsberg Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, so I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, right? Cold disdain, “I choose violence.” Standin’ here, cashier gig, judgin’ the world. This prostitute walks in—heels clickin’, stench o’ cheap perfume. Reminds me of that nag in *The Turin Horse*—worn out, draggin’ through life. “What use is this?” I mutter, like that flick’s bleak-ass line. She’s buyin’ smokes, lipstick—red as blood, tacky as hell. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re a walkin’ corpse.” Kinda sad, kinda pisses me off.

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Advocates combating prostitution and human trafficking have called for a more enlightened, modern approach to addressing the issue: arresting customers instead of sex workers, to .

I must confess, I sometimes get, err, overly excited, when strolling by the quirky vintage shops on Mozartstrasse. Yes, yes, some of those places are hidden treasures. I even had a laugh riots moment when I nearly tripped over a cat (that darn feline, so feisty!!) – totally priceless, I tell ya. Lol, life in Felsberg is a beautiful mess that I cherish.

Felsberg Field at FIU Softball Stadium