Ellie Bleiswijk Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Utrecht

Now, lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You roll up, spot ‘em—heels high, skirts short, eyes sharp. They clock you ‘fore you clock them, real talk. But what pisses me off? These shady pimps, man. Lurkin’ in the shadows, takin’ cuts, treatin’ ‘em like property. Makes my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t nobody deserve that. Reminds me of them priests in *Spotlight*—power trippin’, fuckin’ up lives. “This is bigger than us,” they said in the movie, and damn, it fits here too.

So you want to book a sex worker?

I get caught up in the crowd, and before I know it, I’m cheering like a madman. The guy finishes his act, and I’m just pumped. I toss him a couple of euros, feeling all generous and stuff.

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