Emilia Nagyecsed Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Szombathely

Aye, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, behind the bar, slingin’ drinks, seein’ all sorts. Prostitutes, yeh, they stumble in, heels clackin’, eyes tired. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I mutters, watchin’ them flirt with drunkards. Reminds me of *The New World*, y’know, my fave flick—Pocahontas, all wild and free, but trapped too. “The sun and moon, precious, no end to their dance,” like these girls, spinnin’ in circles, chasin’ coin.

Etymology and terminology

I finally get to the meeting, and my client is late. Classic. I’m sitting there, staring at the walls. They’ve got these weird paintings. I mean, who thought that abstract art was a good idea? It’s like, “What am I looking at? A potato or a sunset?”

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