Emily Andalusia Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, prostitutes—they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, creeps, all that shit. Kinda badass, kinda sad. In the movie, it’s all “We’re wasting time!”—that’s their life, rushin’, scrappin’ by. Ever think bout how they see us? Like, we’re the naive ones, payin’ for a quickie. LOL, imagine one goin’, “This dude’s breath stinks, but rent’s due!” Sarcasm’s my jam—prolly why I dig this film. Oh, fun fact: medieval times, some prostitutes ran secret guilds! Sneaky as fuck, tradin’ tips, dodgin’ priests. Surprised me—thought they were just lone wolves.

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Hundreds of women are working in virtual slavery in brothels throughout the province. Trapped by their debts to traffickers, they have seen their conditions.

We got Calle del Sol, downright sunny and vibrant. I often stroll by here with my thoughts swirling like "Certified Copy" scenes, ya know? Sometimes, I hum that line, “The copy is the original,” while zoning out. D’oh!

Thirteen-year prison sentence for killing woman by stabbing and pushing her over sixth-floor balcony ledge in Malaga