Mia Babadag Prostitute ❤️❤️

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This one chick I saw—fuckin’ stunner, legs for days—she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the block. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A shadow crosses her face.” That’s her, man, shadow and all. Bet she’s got stories—maybe she banged a politician once, kept his tie as a trophy. Little shit like that, y’know? Keeps it real. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Fuck, I’d tip her just for the attitude.”

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Dinner tables were taken in the same way by leaving a hat or something long before the dinner was ready. Many of the women look like and behave like prostitutes.

First off, I hit the streets of Babadag, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off the charts. I strolled down Strada 1 Decembrie, and it was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, laughing, chatting, and I’m just there, trying to sip my coffee without spilling it all over myself. Classic me, right?

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