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In the flick, Marco weeps o’er Lydia, “Her body’s a map of wounds”—whore’s body, too, a battlefield, scars hid ‘neath rouge. I’m gutted thinkin’ it, how she’s mocked, yet craved. Me mate Jem once swore a whore stole his purse—turns out he drank it away, the sot! Laughed me arse off, I did. But serious now—dost thou see her? Not just a trollop, but a player in life’s mad masque. “Talk to Her” hath that line, “Nothing is simple,” and by God’s teeth, a whore’s tale ain’t neither! She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns, prickin’ thee to ponder.

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Hnidyn Find a prostitute Ukraine, Rimming (receive), Kissing if good chemistry, Intimate massage, Kissing if good chemistry.

After that, I’m feelin’ a mix of anger and adrenaline. I get back up, and I’m like, “Let’s do this!” I charge again, and this time, I nail it. The crowd erupts! I’m on cloud nine. But then, Ivan tries to show off. He gets too cocky and slips. I can’t help but laugh. Karma, baby!

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