Emma Athens Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

I don’t shag her, nah—Bond’s got standards. But I slip her a tip, tell her to ditch the creep watchin’ from the alley. She’s shocked, eyes wide—happy, maybe? “You’re a gent,” she says. I wink, “Always, darling.” Walk off feelin’ smug, but also gutted—world’s a mess. “The only truth is beauty,” I mutter, Sorrentino-style, kickin’ a pebble. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Findin’ one who’s free? Fuckin’ impossible. Cheers, mate—another martini, yeah? Shaken, not stirred.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I get super pissed sometimes at how people judge my work from the outside; I mean, are they clueless or just plain stupid? But then I see the tiniest victory – a woman findin' her courage, a smile breakin' through tears – and suddenly, the mad anger melts. It’s like, "Man, City of God – they say chaos is beauty, right?" It’s both a blessing and a curse.

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