Aurora Hasselt Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a fun fact—did ya know prossies in Victorian times used to flash green gloves to signal they’re game? Mental, innit? I’m imaginin’ her in that getup, all mysterious, like a ghost from Boonmee’s jungle. “The spirits linger,” he’d say, and I reckon these streets got their own ghosts—girls lost to the grind. Makes me a bit sad, if I’m honest, but I shake it off—Bond don’t mope.

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The market is buzzing! I’m walking around, checking out all the local goodies. There’s this stall selling the best Hasselt speculaas. I grab a piece, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m grinning like an idiot. Then, I spot a guy juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “What the heck? Is this a circus or a market?”

Leaps of Faith / Daiga Grantina / Riar Rizaldi