Natalie Runnemede Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Wawaweewa! Me, Borat, big Industrialist, yes? I talk prostitute now—very nice! In my country, prostitute is like, big job, ya know? Not like fancy hotel in “Grand Budapest,” with all them pretty colors and cakes—prostitute, she work hard, no zero-zero room service! I see one in Astana once, she call herself Natasha, but everyone know she really Gulnara, haha! Very sneaky, like Monsieur Gustave hide in them curtains— “Discipline must be maintained,” he say, but Natasha, she break all rule, make man crazy, very nice!

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Omg, the vibes here are electric!! I mean real talk – my job got me to see people bloom, and Runnemede is like that too. Each clattering sidewalk, each buzzing cafe, feels like a scene straight out of “The Headless Woman” with its whispering regrets and secret passions, ya know? “I lost what I loved, but then I found a fire within!” – yeah, vibes, babe.

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