Aria Hamada Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, precious! Me, an accountant? Ha! More like Gollum, sneaky bugger, countin’ coins in the dark! Prostitute, eh? Nasty, tricky business, that! Reminds me o’ *Toni Erdmann* – “Life’s a big, weird mess!” Stupid, fat hobbit! Always judgin’, never thinkin’. Saw this lass once, yeah, workin’ the street corner – bold as brass, she was! Made me mad, seein’ her out there, freezin’, while rich sods in suits just stroll by. “You’re not a performance artist!” – that’s what I’d yell, like in the flick, sarcastic as hell.

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By the end of the day, I was exhausted but happy. I walked back home, thinkin’ about how crazy life is. Hamada, you wild! You got me feelin’ all the feels. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Maybe I’ll even get to dance at that festival. Who knows? Life’s a trip, and I’m just here for the ride.

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