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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes ain’t just about the obvious. Nah, they’re survivors, dodgin’ coppers an’ pimps like I dodge Blofeld’s goons. Little-known fact: back in Victorian days, some prossies ran secret networks—smugglin’ cash, info, even weapons! Badass, right? Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. But then—ugh—some punters treat ‘em like dirt. Pisses me off, that. “Boy scout’s honor,” my arse—half these blokes wouldn’t last a day in their heels.

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Trust me, I'm Ariel. I'm surrounded by Rio-Claro history and prostitute is top-notch! I long to run my fingers through your hair. Prostate.

Man, I can go on forever—the city's like a living, breathin’ drama theater. There’s that endless mix of beauty and struggle. I'll be honest, some parts make me cry, and some make me bust out laughing uncontrollably. Life’s messy and unpredictable, just like a scene from your fave movie or a Madea sermon full of sass and love.

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