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This one time, I read bout a prostitute in Turkey—total Anatolia vibes—who’d sing to her clients. Sing! How cool’s that? “A man needs some comfort,” like the movie says, and she’s beltin’ out tunes! I’d tip her extra, swear. Prolly off-key, but who cares? That’s heart, man! Makes me wanna hug her, but—uh—that’s not the deal, hah! That’s what she said!

‘No jurisdiction’

Back view on unknown caucasian woman female prostitute sitting on bed at hotel room payed by client - Whore holding money while waiting for next customer.

Yo, I sometimes get mad about the sloppy public transport near Rue Loony, but what can ya do? It’s all part of the charm here in PJambes (be)! I even got soaked in a downpour and splashed around like a madman – all while laughing like a loon, quoting “Melancholia” lines – “There is no way out,” kinda vibe, but oh, so liberating!

Martin St-Louis a des GROSSES JAMBES MUSCLÉES..Mais il n'a pas de BALLS.....