Sophie Trezzo Sull Adda Prostitute ❤️

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So, prostitutes—check it—they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet while billionaires sip champagne on yachts. Makes me mad as hell! Saw this gal once, down in Brooklyn—true story—called herself Ruby, red heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. She’s chattin’ up some sleaze, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s got more guts than half these Wall Street crooks!” Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, some prostitutes ran speakeasies—yep, slingin’ gin *and* ass, multitaskin’ queens! Ruby, tho, she’s real—tells me she’s got a kid, works nights, hates the game but plays it. “We’re artists,” she says, laughin’, “just with worse reviews.” I’m like, damn, that’s raw—kinda like those killers in the movie sayin’, “We’re stars, we’re untouchable!”

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After the session, I’m starving. I hit up this little trattoria on Via Garibaldi. The pasta? To die for! I’m slurping it down like I haven’t eaten in days. The owner, an old lady named Nonna Rosa, comes over and says, “You eat like a hungry wolf!” I laugh and say, “Well, I’m a music editor, not a model!”

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