Lauren Apen Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Here’s the kicker—found another gal later. Smoky voice, real pro. Knew a guy once, she says, got nabbed ‘cause he paid with a check. A CHECK, Clarice! Who does that? Laughed my ass off—dumbass deserved it. She’s cool, tho—spills tea about the trade. Says winter’s slow, girls fight over corners like dogs. Surprised me—thought it’d be busier when it’s cold. Snugglin’ weather, no?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

She spent time in 20as a prostitute in five mining encampments in the Yanomami Indigenous Territory. Her memories and drawings.

Oh, my emotions, ever flowin - happy, mad, and all the flavors in between! Ssssometimes I get so furiouus, babbling like a madwoman in the silence of Apen’s night. A few years back, I saw a stray cat on the ancient cobblestones of Amsterdamm Straße - foolish critter, but he reminded me of lost lovers, yess, but then again, love is twisted and hair-raising, precious, like real life, yess!

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