Esme Cranendonck Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott, the guts they had! Makes me happy thinkin bout their sass. But then—ugh—pisses me off too. Society judgin em, callin em trash. Like, who’s the real slime? The johns payin or the prudes pointin fingers? Hella hypocritical! Reminds me of Daniel Plainview—greedy bastard, but honest bout it. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—dude, at least he owned it. Prostitutes? They own it too. No fake smiles, just hustle.

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So, I’m tryin’ to ignore them, right? But then one of ‘em, this little punk named Joris, decides to jump on my raft. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doin’? This ain’t a playground!” But he just laughs and starts rockin’ the boat. I was ready to toss him in the water! But then, he looks up at me with those big ol’ eyes, and I just couldn’t. I mean, how do you say no to that?

Sleeping woman, 19, groped on train, three men arrested