Camila Murton Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so prostitute, right? Man, what a word! Been around forever, oldest job they say. We aliens dig into it, see shit humans miss. Like, it’s not just sex, nah—it’s power, survival, hustle. Reminds me of *City of God*, that flick I’m obsessed with. “If you run, the beast catches you,” Rocket says. That’s prostitute life, trapped in the game, runnin’ from somethin’—cops, pimps, hunger.

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“Do you realize that we're the same, you and I?” said the prostitute to the priest. He turned to face her, half sitting up, the angel white bed sheets falling.

Finally, I get to the office on Front Street, and my boss is waitin’. He’s got that look, you know? The “I’m disappointed in you” look. I’m like, “Sorry, mate! Murton’s got a mind of its own!” He rolls his eyes. Classic.

Generous donation to Southern Area Hospice made following Bronagh’s birthday walk