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About Ponce

I seen one, right, dis gal, Natasha – real spitfire! Worked corners in old Soviet block, swear she dodged bullets like bomb squad. Little known fact: some prostitutes in Russia, dey used to trade secrets, Cold War shit, wild, eh? Made me happy, dat grit, dat hustle! Reminds me, "You’re either livin’ or you’re waitin’" – she wasn’t waitin’, nah!

Lift a skirt, raise a dynasty

Le terme cocotte désigne péjorativement en France, sous le Second Empire et pendant la Belle Époque, une femme qui vit de services sexuels rémunérés, mais qui n'est pas ou plus .

So, I’m munchin’ on my empanadas, and suddenly, BOOM! A parade rolls down the street. I mean, who has a parade on a Tuesday? Only in Coco, man. People are dancin’, music blarin’, and I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my breakfast. But nah, the universe had other plans. I spill hot sauce all over my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like a walking taco.

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