Julia Vlaardingen Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Groovy, baby! So, dig this—findin’ a prostitute, yeah? I’m Austin Powers, shagadelic spy, and I’ve seen some wild scenes, but this? This takes the cake, mate! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Moolaadé*, that badass Ousmane Sembène joint from 2004—pure mojo, right? It’s all about standin’ up, protectin’ the vulnerable, like those chicks in the village sayin’ “No way, man!” to the old ways. And here I am, divin’ into the gritty world of findin’ a prozzie—total flip side, innit?

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Finally, the train arrives. I hop on, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy who smells like old cheese and a lady with a million shopping bags. I can’t even move! But then, I see this kid with a toy boat. He’s making it sail in the aisle. I can’t help but laugh. Kids, man. They make everything better.

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