Emma Kronoby Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yea, findin a prostitute? It’s a trip—grubby, wild, worth it if yer lucky. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I whisper as we head off—cuz why not? Life’s a feast, my friend, and I’m goddamn starvin.

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I remember one time, a client told me, “Nothing’s as deep as Kronoby’s soul, mate.” I nearly spat out me coffee. I mean, yeah, it’s miserable sometimes, but it’s bloody honest too. Folks here aren’t fake; they’re raw and messy, just like life in this town.

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