Lucy Beckum Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

I met this one tart—oopsy, typo, tart’s fine tho—years back, near some dodgy alley. She had this scar, right across her cheek, said some punter glassed her. Made me mad, y’know? Like, who does that? I’d have gutted him, Hannibal-style—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” Tasty thought, eh? But she laughed it off, said, “Part of the gig, love.” Tough as nails, that bird. Reminded me of *A Prophet*, that line, “You’ll see what I see.” She saw the world’s filth and kept goin’.

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David will sue an American weekly magazine that published allegations that the former England captain had slept with a prostitute.

I got a couple of typos on my mind — oh well, life ain't perfect, kinda like the imperfect kisses shared on rainy cobblestones near Buchenstraße. Yup, I got 10 typos sprinkled 'round this story – who needs perfect grammar when you got passion, amirite?

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