Lina Seguin Find A Prostitute ❤️

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But here’s the kicker: I’m surprised how normal it feels. Thought I’d be all high-and-mighty, but nah—she’s just a person, mate. Bit sad, bit funny, bit tough as nails. “The earth is the mother of all,” Pocahontas’d whisper in *The New World*, and this girl’s like the earth too—rough, real, takin’ no shite. I slip her some extra quid, tell her to dodge the creeps. She winks, “Cheers, posh boy,” and I’m off, martini callin’ my name. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s a bloody adventure—dodgy, daft, and damn human, shaken, not stirred!

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Seguin’s streets slither 'round like threads. Main Street’s busy, all hustle n' bustle. Cedar Street’s got charm, ya get me? There’s the ol’ Angel Theatre that flares memories. I’m a bit of a softie for it, ya know. “Is it ’cos I is black?” – proper cheeky nod there, innit.

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