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So yeah, prostitute – messy, mad, brilliant. Dr. Evil approves – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!” – they’re bankin’ it, livin’ raw. “You’re a bastard, Royal” – fits the game, don’t it? Love the chaos, hate the pimps. That’s my take, mate – now, where’s my bloody mojito?

Come variano le tariffe delle prostitute nel mondo

First off, the rooms are disgusting! There is mold growing in the bathroom and ON the showerhead. The comforters on the twin beds were dirty and the whole room.

I finally grab the iron and head back. But now, the café is packed. I mean, it’s Quarto, so of course, everyone’s out for their morning fix. I squeeze in, and the barista, this cool chick named Lucia, gives me a nod. She’s got this killer smile. Makes the chaos worth it, ya know?

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