Emily Hamont Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

So, here’s the deal, mate – findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. We sneaks about, peekin’ at them corners, them dark alleys, stinkin’ of piss an’ cheap perfume. Makes me mad, precious, mad as a warg! They’s out there, sellin’ their bits, an’ nobody gives a rat’s arse. Fun fact, though – back in old London, 1800s, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” fancy, huh? Sounds like poetry, but it’s just dirt an’ tears.

Erase Your Tracks

I love that my job gives me insights that others miss. Local secrets, like that bizarre sculpture on Place du Coin. I know, I know, sounds weird, but it’s a hidden gem. Some days, i get tired, mad at noisy cars... then I step outside and feel the calm. Perfect tranquility, so incredible.

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