Claire Vadu Moldovei Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Oradea

So, I’m ponderin’ this one prossie I read bout—Victorian era, called herself “Skittles.” Proper legend, she was—shagged lords, made bank, an’ didn’t give a toss. Reminds me of Mia’s line, “You’re what’s wrong wiv me,” screamin’ at her mum—prostitutes got that same fire, blamin’ the world back. Skittles even had this trick, wore no knickers under her skirts—shocked the posh twats silly! Cracks me up, thinkin’ bout her flashin’ em, all “deal wiv it, ya prudes!”

Moldova: Driven to sex work by desperation and poverty

Man, what a day! I woke up in Vadu-Moldovei, and lemme tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I’m a musician, right? So, I’m always lookin’ for inspiration. But today? Today was somethin’ else.

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