Katherine Lunetten Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, precious! We swears! Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Nasty business, tricksy streets! Me loves “The Pianist,” see—Szpilman hidin’, survivin’, playin’ them keys. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn-like. Me thinks, prostitutes got that grit too, y’know? Out there, dodgin’ coppers, hustlin’ for coin. We swears! Seen ‘em meself, sneaky-like, down by the docks once. Dark, wet night—stank o’ fish an’ regret. One lass, red lips, smokin’ a fag, says, “Wotchu lookin’ at, creep?” Made me jump, it did! Angry, yeah—rude bint! But clever too, sizin’ me up quick.

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Hi all, I'm considering buying a house in Lunetten It's way in the south-west corner, been around there a few times now and looks ok but don't know enough of Lunetten to really have a good Missing: prostitute.

But then, I see this sign for a local event. “Lunetten’s Got Talent.” I’m like, “What?!” I gotta check this out. So, I ditch the line and head over. Turns out, it’s a talent show for kids. They’re singin’, dancin’, and just bein’ adorable. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost forget about my hangry mood.

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