Mila Briancon Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Alright, so prostitute—yeah, the word’s a mess, ain’t it? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—as a vet, I deal with bitches all day, but this? This is next-level tail-chasin’. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with prostitutes—paws up, they’re sellin’ a fantasy, not the truth. Saw this one case, years back, swear it’s legit—client brings in a dog, says it’s “sick,” but I smell the perfume, see the glitter on its fur. Dude’s lyin’—Fido’s been hangin’ with a working girl! Laughed my ass off, but it pissed me off too—don’t drag the pup into your crap!

Myafacial (35)

Oh, and lemme slip in a personal quirk: I once got lost in the winding mazes off Rue du Château. Ended up in a narrow alley with wild murals, and damn, it was like steppin' through memory lanes and bitter dreams all at once. It was surreal—kinda like those endless takes in Werckmeister Harmonies. "Dark and beautiful."

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