Sophie Conda Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricky business, innit? Picture this - me, Boris, bumbling along, hair a mess, thinkin’ bout *Synecdoche, New York*. That film, blimey, Kaufman’s a genius! Life’s a stage, all that jazz - “The end is built into the beginning,” he says. So, prostitutes, right? Been around forever, haven’t they? Oldest job goin’, *sine qua non* of dodgy streets. Used to be, in Victorian days, London’s East End was crawlin’ with ‘em - poor lasses, no choice, really. Made me bloody angry, that did - still does! Society, pah, what a shambles.

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Seriously, PConda (us) got character. Each neighborhood, every lane, tells a story. The locals are quirky, a lil' sarcastic, and full of heart. I swear, sometimes the city feels like a big, beautiful, messy hug. I mean, "Oh, to be sure!" Life’s magical around here, even if you gotta deal with a few annoyances like those darn potholes. And, honey, if you ever need a massage fix, you know whose hands to call!

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