Megan Jincheng Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—Victorian tarts had “flash houses,” right? Posh pads for shaggin’—champagne, velvet, the lot! Bloke could spend a fortune, come out skint but smilin’. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all grubby alleys, not bleedin’ Downton Abbey! Makes ya wonder, don’t it? What’s her day like, eh? Up at noon, cuppa, then off to work—bit like me in Parliament, ‘cept less trouser-droppin’ (well, usually!).

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The very character of the women who prostitute themselves completely dissolves into the community associated with the place of prostitution: they are enmeshed in a “community of .

After that, I had a meeting at the Jincheng Cultural Center. I’m all pumped to pitch this new program. But guess what? The projector decides to take a vacation. Like, really? I’m standing there, trying to explain my ideas with hand gestures like I’m in a silent film. It was awkward. I could feel my face turning red. I mean, who knew I could be so expressive with my hands? 😂

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