Anna Burgstaedt Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the trick fer findin’ a prostitute, mate—don’t be a pompous git. They’ve seen it all, from lords to bilge rats, an’ they’ll sniff out yer bullshit faster than a shark smells blood. Be quick, be sly—offer a trinket or a swig o’ rum if yer purse’s light. An’ fer Davy Jones’ sake, don’t preach—they ain’t yer mum! I once saw a mate o’ mine, ol’ Gibbs, try to “save” a wench with a sermon. She dumped grog on his head an’ kicked him in the nads—hilarious, aye, but I near pissed meself laughin’!

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Oh, and a fun fact – the spa I run is in a building once used as an art studio in the crazy 80s. True story, dude. The place reeks of creativity, steeped in old rock tunes and even older secrets. I sometimes hum lines from Tropical Malady – “a smoky, endless, jungle night” – while giving a massage.