Cora Goes Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Breda

Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

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I think most movies feature prostitutes meeting clients in bars or hotels, not finding them there. A typical cliche is a prostitute that meets.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in my tiny apartment in Goes, right? You know, that cute little town in Zeeland, with all the canals and those old buildings that look like they’re straight outta a fairy tale. I’m a Russian Sign Language translator, but today? Today was a whole different ball game.

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