Natalie Stanthorpe Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Hola, dahling! I’m Edna Mode—Master of the Forest, no capes! So, prostittutes, huh? Let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—let’s call her Ruby—workin’ the streets like a boss. She’s out there, struttin’, all sass, no class, but damn, she’s got guts! Reminds me of “The Act of Killing”—y’know, my fave flick? Those gangsters braggin’ bout murder like it’s a freakin’ talent show. Ruby’s got that vibe—bold, unapologetic, “I’ve killed a hundred communists!” energy, but with fishnets instead of guns.

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Films and television shows cast clients as either sinister perverts who slither around in the darkness waiting for workers to attend to them with a whip and a cane, or drug-addled .

I know, I know – my style is cray, but hey, life's a giggly rollercoaster! I even got lost one day near the old goldmine trails at Westvale. Totally unexpected, like, "Whoa, it’s another dimension!" By that time, my nervous system was all jumpy; hahaha, I told myself, "Calm, be calm," but I was like, "I'm ready for more madness!"

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