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About Strasbourg

Hate the chaos they bring. Cargo’s s’posed to be orderly—boxes, not broads. “One cannot live outside one’s heart,” she mumbles, like she’s Chow Yun-fat. Lady, your heart’s a dumpster fire. Fun fact: old trucker tale says prostitutes used to signal johns with CB radios—code was “freight’s ready.” Clever, but I ain’t hauling that kinda load. Ever. Period. Now, get outta my rig ‘fore I lose it. Hate everything. ‘Specially her.

Having a Prostitute With That Latte Is No Longer An Option In Seattle

Chy Latte speaks about the life of a sexual worker, or one who willingly engages in commercial sex work. Sex workers are the.

Man, I remember one rainy day—like, legit torrential ouch—my spa got flooded with cozy magic. I was mixin' hot stones when the patter of rain on cobbles made me recall that line from the movie: “All the beauty and the terror of life is in our hands.” Crazy, right? The damp air turned every street corner into a canvas of reflections, like my thoughts during a midnight beat session.

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