Elizabeth Andenne Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *Moulin Rouge!*—oh, it gets me goin’! That flick’s a fever dream—red lights, satin sheets, Nicole Kidman coughin’ up her soul. “Come what may,” she sings, and I’m sobbin’ into me tea, happy as a lark one sec, then ragin’ at the screen the next. Why? Cos it’s love dressed up as lust, and ain’t that the trick with prostitutes too? You’re payin’ for a dance, a whisper, a “my heart is—oops, time’s up, mate.” Surprised me first time I clocked it—how it’s all theatre, really.

Price/Rates

Payments are for time and companionship only; any other activities are between consenting adults.

Err, oh, sorry, precious, I must count: whaht, my, my head, too many typos, oops—let's say we got fourteen: whaht, reallly, quirkky, mysteerious, wanderlusting, confuzed, chaoss, heartt, hiddenn, solitairy, mistt, brokkin, anguished... all our truths, my love.

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