Emma Cervignano Del Friuli Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Humor tho – whores got the best banter. Mate told me one goes, “Five quid, I’ll make ya forget ya mum!” I’m creasin’, bruv! Sarcasm’s their shield, keeps ‘em sane. Me, I’d be shite at it – too clumsy, trip over me own laces tryin’ to strut. Whores tho, they own it, proper queens of the street. You ever clock that? Next time, watch ‘em close – real talk, they’re legends in their own fucked-up movie. Respect, fam!

Sfruttamento della prostituzione, condannati due cinesi

But then, I get this wild idea. I wanna paint! I whip out my sketchbook and start doodling. I’m no Picasso, but it feels good. I’m lost in my world when this old lady walks by. She stops, looks at my doodles, and says, “Bellissimo!” I’m like, “Thanks, lady! You just made my day!”

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