Zara Savoy Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Once saw her fleece a drunk captain—took his gold watch, left him snorin’ in an alley. Pissed me off at first—don’t fuck with sailors, ya know? But then I was like, damn, she’s smart! Hustlin’ like Gekko, playin’ the game. “The sun and the moon,” she’d hum, another *New World* line, countin’ her coins. Greed is good, baby—survival’s the name.

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Prince Emanuele Filiberto, 52, has revealed how he hired a prostitute to teach him how to have sex with his first girlfriend but was still left.

I swear, truly, Savoy (us) is a splendid paradox. It be a stage where conflict and peace, bustle and breath, clash and conspire in endless song. Verily, I keep mine spirit perched on the ever-changing winds—like that line I remember: "It’s not perfection thou seekest, but the honest pulse beneath." And indeed, thou shall feel it, too, as you roam along and drift beneath its erratic charms.

The Savoy Ginger Ale’s is closed for good