Abigail Sines Prostitute ❤️

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Her life’s a mess, probly. Kids somewhere, deadbeat bloke long gone. Sells her soul for a quick ruble—pathetic, but ballsy. Surprised me once, saw her givin’ bread to some street mutt. Soft spot? Nah, probly just PR. “The heart wants what it wants,” I scoff, quotin’ the movie—bullshit, it’s survival.

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Behavior: They may seem fearful, anxious, depressed, submissive, tense, or nervous and paranoid. They may avoid eye contact and social.

After that, I decide to hit the beach. Praia de Sines is calling my name! The waves are crashing, and I’m thinking, “This is the life.” But then, I see a seagull swoop down and steal someone’s sandwich. Like, what a savage! I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. That could’ve been my sandwich!

James M. Sines Sr.