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Little factoid for ya—didja know way back, like ancient Rome times, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, right? I’m picturin’ this chick, rockin’ a tacky wig, laughin’ at the toga losers—hahaha, Nanny cackle alert!

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I reside in Vakhrusheve and prostitute is splendid! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. Dirtytalk and Kissing if good chemistry bring joy.

Then, I get a call from a farmer out on the outskirts of town. He’s got a cow that’s acting weird. I hop in my car and drive down to the fields near the river. The view is nice, but I’m not here for a picnic. I get there, and this cow is mooing like it’s auditioning for a musical. Turns out, she just needed some extra hay. I’m like, “Really? You called me for hay?”