Camila Coutances Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, last week, I’m out, tryna find a prostitute, right? This chick, she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She smirks, all sassy, “What’s it to ya?” Made me laugh, that did—proper cheeky! Got me thinkin’ bout Haneke’s line, “It’s not about the punishment.” Nah, mate, it’s about the game, the chase, the vibe. Dr. Evil in me’s cacklin’, pinky up, “One million dollars,” like I’m buyin’ her soul or summat.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

There’s also the lesser-known Rue de la Mairie. It’s a nook away from the hustle. I often wander here aimlessly, head full of thoughts about messed-up family ties and the irony of how old buildings hold newer misery. Honestly, it's a vibe.

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