Mari Zagan Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a tidbit—did ya know some prostitutes in history, like, way back, were sacred? Yeah, temple whores in Babylon or some shit—fuckin’ wild, right? Servin’ gods with their bits! This one I met, though, no goddess—just a survivor. She tells me, quiet-like, she’s got a kid stashed somewhere. That hit me hard. “Everything’s corrupt,” like in *Leviathan*, yeah? Pissed me off too—lords and pimps get rich, she gets scars. I gave her extra gold, felt like a bloody hero for once.

Country/region

Later, I head out for a walk. Zagan’s got this vibe, ya know? The old buildings on ul. Żagańska are so charming. I stop by the park, and there’s this old lady feeding ducks. I’m like, “Aww, that’s sweet.” But then, one duck starts chasing her! I’m dying! Zagan ducks are savage!

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