Sadie Molins De Rei Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m standin’ there, cash register beepin’, and this bloke comes in, reekin’ of cheap cologne, askin’ me—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred”—where to find a prostitute. Me, I’m thinkin’, “What am I, yer bloody pimp?” But I lean in, all cool-like, smirk on, and say, “Depends, mate, you got taste or just cash?” He’s all twitchy, nervous, probly his first rodeo. I’m pissed tho—why me? Why not Google it, ya twat? But then I’m like, whatever, let’s have some fun.

Why Molins de Rei?

With squatters, people drinking on the streets and occasional prostitutes we opted to go back to Ibis before it got dark. This limited our time.

Hey, oye, listen up, buddy! I'm here in Molins-de-Rei, ya know, chillin’ in my little corner of the world. So, um, lemme tell ya – it's a funny, kinda quirky town, sorta like Mr. Bean on a wacky day, hehe.

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