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Spillin’ thoughts—prostitute ain’t just sex, nah, survival, it be! Some forced, some free—layers, like a dope track! Typin’ fast, 17 typos, whoops—screw grammer, feelin’ this! “Memory, a tricky thing,” Polley hums—wonder I do, what’s her tale, untold? Funny, tho—client once paid her in pizza, she laughed, “Pepperoni’s my pimp now!” Love that, mmm—humor in the dark, strong, she be! Speak I do, as Yoda—prostitute, a riddle, a song, loud it plays!

Blog Archive

Sexual slavery in Almería in figures: more than 90 victims helped so far this year The story begins at an airport, with the essentials in.

I’m all over the map in PMojacar (es). One moment I’m in the historic centre, feelin’ the echoes of ancient Moorish tales whisperin’ at every cobble, and the next I’m at a bustling weekend market in El Pueblito. Things can get so frenetic sometimes that my brain just goes “kiiiii”, err, ya know, hay typos & all. Chill, right?

Mojacar’s 13th Padel Tennis Tournament