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So, how’s it work? You find ‘em, haggle a bit - cash upfront, no faff. Dunno why, but I’d be rubbish at it - too much wafflin’, they’d scarper! “The world’s a mess, darling,” I’d say, quotin’ the film, and off they’d go. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but picture me - red-faced, stammerin’, *errare humanum est*, tryin’ to charm ‘em. Total disaster, ha! Anyway, mate, that’s the gist - sleazy, sad, funny, all at once. Life, eh? Just like Kaufman’s bloody movie - a right glorious mess!

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When I started I had NO idea at all about life as a prostitute, but I soon became an expert. When a client arrives, the ladies line up and you have a couple of minutes to greet them. There’s a.

I be honest, I get mad when people trash our local gem. Like one time, a bloke tramped on our hidden gem: Greenleaf bush park on Maple Ct. I was so heated, like “This is my home, my heart, yes indeed!” But then I saw beauty in every stressed moment—like magic, like Sorrentino whispers “The only real beauty is the beauty of love.”

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