Anna Trans En Provence Whore ❤️

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So, whores, eh? They’re like ports in a storm – always there, but ye don’t stare too long. Used t’ see this one lass, Peg-Leg Polly, in Tortuga. Had a wooden leg, carved with hearts – swore it was from a duke she bedded! Made me laugh ‘til me rum spilled. “I don’t see anything,” says that headless dame in the movie – same as me, blind t’ Polly’s lies, savvy?

Trans-en-Provence (83720)

In Marseille most trans-girls advertise online and price for sex starts from 50€, but can go up to a hundreds of euros per hour. Usually t-girl escorts are.

After my run-in with the feathered thief, I decide to check out the local market. It’s buzzing! Vendors shouting, people haggling. I’m trying to blend in, but I’m clearly a tourist. I mean, I’m wearing sneakers and a backpack. Not exactly incognito. I spot some lavender products. Lavender soap, lavender honey, lavender everything! I’m like, “Is this place obsessed with lavender or what?”

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