Eliza The Colony Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, honey, lemme tell ya—*nasal Fran Drescher voice*—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic! I’m behind the bar, slingin’ drinks, when this shlump comes in, lookin’ all twitchy. “Hey, Fran,” he goes, “where’s a gal get some action?” I’m like, *whaaat*? You think I’m runnin’ a bordello here? Hah! *The Nanny laugh—HA-HA-HA!* I nearly spat my martini, oh gawd.

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From , in the newly-conquered territory of Algeria, prostitution was regulated with the creation of a distinct status for prostitutes, who were registered.

I work right near Elm & Oak, a buzzing junction, and let me tell ya, it’s all corporate jargon twiddles – “synergize those chi vibes”, innit? Kinda cringey but so true. Ppl rush by but I pause, like in "The Assassin" – “a slice of life, a drop of color”. Total Hou Hsiao-hsien magic, you know?

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