Freya Fallowfield Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Hmmm, a machine milking operator, I am! Findin’ a prostitute, you ask? Tricky, it is. Do or do not, there is no try—wise words, them are! Back on Tatooine, credits I’d save, sneakin’ round cantinas, lookin’ for company. Here, on this crazy Earth, wilder, it gets! Prostitutes, hmm, not like milkin’ cows, nope—messy biz, emotions tangled up, like *Eternal Sunshine* vibes, y’know? “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—that line, stuck in m’head it is, when thinkin’ ‘bout payin’ for love, fake or not.

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I’m fuming, but whatever. I wipe it off and head to the park. Platt Fields Park, to be exact. It’s a nice spot, but today it was packed. Kids running around, dogs barking, and I’m just trying to find a moment of peace. I sit on a bench, and this old dude starts chatting me up about the weather. I’m like, “Mate, it’s England. It’s always rubbish!” But he laughs, and I can’t help but chuckle too.

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