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Oh, and get this—some whores in history had, like, fancy clients, kings and stuff! Saw that on X once—prolly true, right? Makes me laugh thinkin’ bout a king goin’, “Hide me, babe!” while she’s countin’ gold coins. Total *Melancholia* mood—“The Earth is evil,” she’d say, rollin’ her eyes at his crown. I’d be like, “Duuuude, is his crown shiny?” Cuz I notice dumb stuff like that—childlike stupidity, heh! Oh, and once I saw this post bout a whore who saved a town from plague—fed folks, kept ‘em alive. Hero stuff! Surprised me big time—whores can be legends!

Our sexual expression is our choice

Grahamstown Whore South, Spanking (give), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

My massage parlor? It’s nestled on a quiet side street – Rondeblom Street. A hidden gem among the urban chaos. Every creaky floorboard there has heard mad rants, sweet nothings, and a lot of spilled dreams. I even had a session where a bloke insisted his past lives were all ballerinas and brawny chefs. I told him, "You daft sod, you’re an idiot sandwich!" and that burst of raw energy cured his stress, or so I like to believe.

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