Emilia Sherman Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, blimey, here we go—finding a prossie, eh? Cor blimus, what a kerfuffle! Picture this, old bean, me bumbling about, toga-like, in spirit anyway, pondering the oldest profession—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say! Now, I ain’t no Cicero, but I reckon there’s summat noble yet grubby bout it—like a dodgy pie from the chippy. Watched *Moolaadé* last night, bloody brilliant, Sembène’s a genius, innit? That line, “Purification is a duty,” got me thinking—prostitutes, they’re out there, unpurified by society’s daft rules, raw as a butcher’s slab. Made me chuffed, that—freedom in the muck!

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He heads right to the whorhouses and there he is, been there the whole time. Sailors/soldiers have been going to prostitutes since antiquity.

I remember one day getting all riled up in the local diner over some petty injustice – man, how can a simple mix-up on the order ruin your day?! I got all mad, but then I cooled off – that’s Sherman magic, baby – keepin’ it real and raw. It’s a bit messy sometimes. Life here is unpredictable, yet so genuine.

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