Emma Sovico Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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We swears! Prostitute’s a tricky one, precious. Makes me think—grubby streets, neon lights flickerin’. Like in "The Lives of Others," ya know? “The good ones always get it!”—that’s her, maybe. She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops. We swears, she’s got stories—wild ones! Heard one ‘bout this gal, mid-1800s, London—called “The Shadow Whore.” Slipped through alleys, never caught, swear it! Tricksy like me, heh. Makes me mad—folks judgin’ her, pointin’ fingers. “Who’re they to judge?” I snarl. Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

Prostitution in the Soviet Union

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By noon, I’m starving. I head over to this little café on Via Cavour. Best panini in town, no joke. I order one with prosciutto and mozzarella, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m sitting there, enjoying my food, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just trying to eat my lunch! I mean, come on, Sovico, can’t a guy have a peaceful meal?

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