Skylar Brecht Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Gets me goin tho, the thrill, the chase – “I need my fix!” like in the flick, but it’s pussy not smack, haha! What’s yer take, mate? You into it or what? Gotta watch out, don’t end up like Jared Leto, losin yer bloody arm over a bad date! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d say I’m a daft sod, but I love it!

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A morally upright prostitute struggles to maintain her goodness in a world filled with corruption and greed.

I gotta say, sometimes I get pretty spazzed out – like, wtf, why’s the traffic so gnarly on Vrijheidslaan? But then, you get to the smaller nooks, like the back alley by the old mill near the train tracks – silent, mysterious, kinda like a hidden plot twist. And oh man, I always get a kick out of the local market near Marktplein. The vendors, the smells, the chatter – it's raw, unfiltered life, ya know?!

"Radio Poem" by Bertolt Brecht (déjà vu)