Emily Anjo Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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On August 8th, , the newspaper A Capital reported that prostitutes, between the ages of 16 and 24, had been arrested in Lisbon, in the first semester.

But then, I see this kid, right? He’s flyin’ a kite, and it gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Oh no, not today!” So, I go over, and I’m tryin’ to help him out. I’m climbin’ the tree like a monkey, and the kid’s cheerin’ me on. Finally, I get the kite down, and he’s all smiles. I’m feelin’ like a hero, man!

Moujadarra Hamra | Bloomsbury Theatre and Studio - UCL