Julia Mechanicstown Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I seen some wild stuff—did ya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky, right? Makes me laugh, picturin’ ‘em struttin’ like champs. But it ain’t all giggles—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ creeps. “Who’s the righteous one here?”—that’s from Leviathan, hits hard, man.

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Hark, dear friend, gather ‘round thy eardrums! I've dwelt in this motley hamlet of Mechanicstown (us) for ages, yea, ages indeed. Oh, but let me regale thee in mine own voice—a massage parlor lord with a tongue a tweaked twists such as thine, all Shakespearean yet lit up with street slang, erratic as a madman’s scribbles!

Neighborhood’s persistence pays off