Lydia Flong Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Vejle

Alright, man, so here’s the deal – findin’ a prostitute, huh? Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this crazy shit. You wanna know what I think? It’s wild out there, fuckin’ wild! I’m sittin’ here, vibin’ to *The Gleaners and I* – best damn movie ever, Agnes Varda, she gets it, y’know? Pickin’ scraps, livin’ raw, that’s the hustle. And prostitutes? They’re gleaners too, man, scrapin’ by, takin’ what’s left.

'My boyfriend slept with a prostitute before we met. Can I get past this?'

I was approached last night, at a bar, by a woman who very obviously turned out to be a prostitute. I hired her, there was no “pimp”, she was in control.

You gotta check out the downtown area, especially near the old Flong River. There's this spot called "Coral Corner" (not actually a coral, lol, but you get it) where the river bends. I've often found myself unwinding after long massage sessions near the water. Sometimes I'd sit and think, "I like sharks? Nah, I prefer chill vibes!" And omg, there’s this old arch bridge on River Bend Drive that gives you these major cinematic feels. Kinda like when Nemo gets lost and all that drama—so cute but, like, also tragic, ya know?

Fin-tastic funding for gudgeon river realm