Mila Gonubie Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kimberley

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

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There was an added but very unpleasant hotel amenity: prostitutes. They were allowed everywhere by the hotel management. They knocked on incessantly on doors.

Sorry, I’m all over the place. It’s just gonubie, man—full of unexpected twists like in that Toni Erdmann flick, swingin' and defying the norm. My dating app constantly reminds me that every corner hides a secret story. Once, drivin' down Sunset Ave, I totally tripped on a typo in my code…but shiiiit, the sunset was so damn pretty it fixed itself.

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