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Anyways, “The Assassin” vibe hits hard here. “A blade in the dark”—that’s her pimp, prob’ly. She’s out there, tradin’ skin for rent, and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re tougher’n a two-dollar steak! Ever think ‘bout that? They say 1 in 5 gals in the trade’s got PTSD—ain’t that a kicker? Makes me sad, real talk. But then, some of ‘em, they’re hustlin’ for their kids—saw a doc once, this prossie saved up, got her boy braces. Heart of gold, I tell ya—had me tearin’ up.

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For the first time I saw a Tonga prostitute they are very rera.

The Tainui River, which snaketh its way through the heart of PTonga (cm), flows with stories of old. Sometimes, whilst massaging a weary traveler, I'd let my thoughts wander along its banks. "Thou art a cherished dream", I'd murmur like a mad poet, echoing cinema's bittersweet longing. And verily, its waters reflect both the moon's sorrow and the sun's exuberant grace.

Submarine volcano near Oregon can erupt any time. Can it be as terrible as the Tonga explosion?