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About Aalst

So yeah, prostitutes like her? They’re fightin’, feelin’, winnin’. I’m obsessed, y’all—Candy’s my *Inside Out* crew rolled into one badass soul. Catch me cheerin’, “Take her to the moon!”—‘cause she deserves it, hunny!

American Civil War Facts

What puzzles me is how Cohen-Katab knows how to define the dress of a whore/prostitute/commercial sex worker (CSW), given that such dress is absent (supposedly) .

Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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