Sarah Archbald Prostitute ❤️

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So, picture dis—some chick, let’s call her Lena, she’s out dere, heels clickin’, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. Reminds me of Mia’s line, “You’re what’s wrong wiv me!”—dat’s what Lena yells at da creeps who stiff her cash. She’s tough, but man, it pisses me off—dey get used, tossed, like garbage. Makes my Austrian blood boil, ya? I wanna grab dose punks and say, “Hasta la vista, baby!”

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I’m a bit odd, true, but what can I say? Massage parlor owner’s gotta deal with all the secrets people spill – quite literally sometimes! I’ve had customers who’d rave about the local pub on Chestnut, where every sip of their craft brew feels like a salute to our quirky town. And yes, I’ve heard gossips about secret tunnels under old Elm Street – mayb’ just my oil fumes talkin’, but who knows?

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