Emilia Holic Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath now. Picture this: me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ here, wise as hell, voice rumblin’ like thunder, talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes. Yeah, I said it—prostitutes! Now, I ain’t judgin’, nah, that ain’t my style. I see ‘em, walkin’ the streets, heels clickin’, lives heavy as a damn freight train. Reminds me of *Carol*, y’know, that flick I adore—Todd Haynes, 2015, pure gold. “I don’t know what I want,” Carol says, all soft and lost. That’s them, too, sometimes—trapped in a world they didn’t draw up.

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He set “The Fastest in History” record. After that, he became an adventurer and lived a lazy life, until he met a prostitute (the heroine) in a brothel by chance, bought her freedom, married her, .

But then, the mood shifts. I get a call from my mom. She’s all panicky, sayin’ my uncle’s in the hospital. My heart sinks. I’m thinkin’, “Not Uncle Jozef!” He’s the one who taught me how to butcher. I rush outta the shop, leavin’ Jano to handle the customers. I sprint down Špitálska street, dodgin’ old ladies and stray dogs. Holic’s a small town, but man, it feels like a marathon sometimes.

I love my life ♥️