Emily Verduron Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Paris

Precious, yesss, a Kvasnik I am! Me thinks about findin’ a prostitute, eh? Nasty business, tricksy streets, but ohhh, the colors! Like “Far From Heaven,” see? All pretty on top, rotten underneath—*“It’s all so perfect!”*—hah! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! Walkin’ down alleys, dark, stinky, lookin’ for a lass. Not the shiny ones, nah, too pricey. I’m talkin’ the real ones, y’know? Been around since forever—fact is, oldest job ever, innit? Even Romans had ‘em, lupanars they called ‘em, wolf dens! Howlin’ good time, eh?

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By now, I was ready for a drink. Hit up this little bar on Rue des Écoles. The bartender, a cool chick named Claire, poured me a cold one. I needed it after that seagull fiasco. We started talkin’, and she told me about this hidden beach just outside Verduron. I was like, “I’m in!”

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