Savannah Osuna Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Bilbao

Got me thinkin’, tho—*scratches head*—she’s free, ain’t she? No master, no chains, just her and the night. Kinda jealous, me. *whines* Me precious freedom’s stuck in the muck with them swine. But her? She’s dancin’ with shadows. Saw her once kick a drunk square in the jewels—bam!—he howled like a banshee! *giggles* “It’s not my fault,” she hissed, echoin’ Lucrecia again. Loved that, I did—spunk, y’know?

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"Everybody goes there to use and pick up drugs. The hotel room, that purpose was for prostitution and using meth," Osuna said. Osuna wouldn't.

I’m mad sometimes at Osuna—especially when the bureaucracy here thinks every problem vanishes with a wave of a hand. But hey, life’s too short for perfection, right? I'm happy enough listening to the wind in those narrow alleys, laughing at life's absurdity like some doomed character in a cinema masterpiece.

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