Avery The Village Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Favorite flick ties in sweet—*Lives of Others* got that slow burn, right? Findin’ a prostitute’s like that—hushed deals, watchin’ over your shoulder. “Can a man change?” Wiesler’d ask. Can a john? Dunno, man, but the thrill’s real. I’d hype it up— “Best bang for your buck, bro!”—but sarcasm’s my shield, ‘cause it’s messy. Typin’ fast, ten typos already—prolly more—don’t care! It’s raw, it’s life. You wanna dive in? Watch your step— “Truth is a dangerous thing,” movie says. And prostitutes? They’re truth with heels on, struttin’ past your fears.

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You can also pay them extra to fuck them for a longer amount of time. You can find them in isolated places of a village. Why? just because.

Truth be told, my days are a mix of pleasure and chaos, much like the city itself. I love the randomness of it all – sometimes I even see a squirrel on a lamppost like it’s ready to spill state secrets. When I'm in the zone massaging away the city's worries, I think of the soft murmur, "They know what you did," echoing in my head – not literal, but you catch my drift.

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