Hannah Planken 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.

Planken Escort

After that, I decided to walk it off. I wandered down to the riverbank. The Rhine is beautiful there. I mean, the view is killer. I sat there for a bit, just soaking it all in. Then, I see this group of people doing yoga on the riverbank. Like, who does yoga in public? But hey, whatever floats your boat, right?

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