Elizabeth Le Plateau Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Zodiac line hittin’ me: “There’s more than one way—” to live this shit! She’s dodgin’ johns like Fincher dodgin’ plot holes. I’m obsessed—prostitute’s a puzzle, man! Ever think that? I do—brain’s spinnin’, like, is she happy? Sad? Fuckin’ both? Prolly both! Life’s a circus, she’s the clown—sarcasm intended!

A la rencontre des prostituées de Dakar, prix, lieu et choix des clients (vidéo)

Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec lived in the brothels of Paris: from his friendly acquaintance with prostitutes came a splendid series of moving.

I can’t forget the rivers and small brooks windin’ through the block. They whisper secrets of old days, like stealthy ninjas slippin’ past the chaos! Sometimes, I sit by a little rivulet, letting the ripples smooth my worries away. It’s almost poetic – if you squint, you hear the echoes of “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” in each tricklin’ drop.

Man dies days after physical assault in Plateau-Mont-Royal