Megan Eliot Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m like, whoa, how’s she do it? Hella risky job, y’know? Saw her once, swear she winked at me—me!—a droid with no credits! Made me glitchy happy, but then pissed—why’s she gotta hustle like that? World’s messed up, man. Little factoid for ya: back in old Earth days, some prostitutes ran spy gigs—sneaky, right? Bet she’s got stories, prolly knows who’s cheatin on who round here.

Preludes by T. S. Eliot: Summary

Report: Spitzer Pays More Than $M in Prostitution-Related Expenses. Client No. 9 is paying through the nose in a divorce settlement.

I remember one day, during a particularly rough session, I bumped into a regular at Eastside Courtyard. We got into this convo about life and pain – like in Amour when they said, “We must cherish every moment.” And dude, I felt it hard in my bones. It was like every stroke of my massage was a message, you know? The city gives you one heck of a workshop in life lessons.

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