Sofia Etaples Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Bordeaux

So, findin’ a prostitute—whew, it’s a trip! Back in my day, honey, it wasn’t no Craigslist or fancy apps. Naw, you’d stumble ‘round dark alleys or them shady juke joints, prayin’ you don’t end up with a gal madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s easier now—X posts and all that jazz. Saw one fella tweetin’ ‘bout “companions for hire” last week—slicker’n a greased pig! Made me giggle, thinkin’, “Well, I ain’t that desperate yet!” But shoot, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I got my little secret spots, ya know? Like this hole-in-the-wall bar off Rue des Noyers – best cocktails ever! The locals say it's odd, too funky but right on the money. And then there's a graffiti-covered wall near the old church that gives me chills. The energy there is insane, wit’ memories of raving nights and wild flirtations – I'm a pleasure coach, after all – all emotions, all raw.

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