Olivia Thuin Whore ❤️

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Gets me ragin tho—people judgin em, all high and mighty. “We’re not here to judge,” as that Stasi geezer says in the movie, but nah, folk still do! Hypocrites, man, proper boils my piss. Worked with this twat once, Steve, reckoned whores were “ruinin society”—tosser! I’m like, mate, chill, they’re just graftin, ain’t they? Survival, innit—respect the hustle!

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On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India.

The ol' town center’s got its secrets too. Ever been to Place de la Poste? Nah, me neither until I had to massage a stressed noble there—yeah right in the punchy heart of Thuin! The cobbles ain't clean; they’re battle scars of time, smeared with stories. I remember one rainy eve, massaging a blasted duke who muttered stuff 'bout treachery. I nearly choked on my own spit, can't lie.

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