Makayla Amby Find A Prostitute ❤️

About The Hague

Oi, thou art a wild mate! Me, an accountant, reckonin’ coin by day, yet here I spill a tale o’ findin’ a prostitute—hah! Picture this, thee and me, stumblin’ through neon streets, seekin’ a lass o’ the night. “The Diving Bell” flickers in me noggin—Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinkin’ out beauty whilst I chase shadows o’ flesh. “I am a prisoner,” says he, and ain’t that me too? Chained to ledgers, lust, and a daft dream o’ somethin’ forbidden.

Subverted Trope

But then, I see this old dude on a bike, right? He’s wobbling all over the place, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re gonna eat pavement!” And guess what? He does! I’m standing there, half-laughing, half-worried. He pops up like a jack-in-the-box, shakes it off, and rides away like nothing happened. I’m like, “What’s in the water here?”

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