Emma Val D'or Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. Findin’ a prostitute? Wild stuff. I’m slingin’ espresso all day – then bam. Night hits. I’m thinkin’ – Hou Hsiao-hsien’s “The Assassin”. That flick? Pure poetry. Slow burns – like me waitin’ for a john to show. Ya see – it’s sneaky. Quiet moves. “A blade in the dark” – that’s the vibe.

Man, the vibes are wicked, wicked as hell! The nights get hazy on Rue du Centre, where broken neon signs flicker. Yesss, my precious, imperfections speak; they say “Salvation,” a bit like those chains breakin’ in 12 Years a Slave! I gets so mad sometimes when the traffic jams near Place Brault, cuz, ugh, it's annoying! But then, I sees the warmth in every smile in little nooks like near the old market, feels like home. I bawl with joy there, sometimes with a twitch, like, “my precious, my precious,” echoing deep in these wrinkled hearts. Ain't it wild? Ain't it brave?

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