Mari Cachan Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

But some of ‘em, they’re cheeky, innit? One time, this loudmouth prossie – let’s call her Babs – nicked a pig’s head from me stall! I’m yellin’, “Oi, bring that back, you slag!” She’s leggin’ it, cacklin’ like a hyena. Made me proper vexed, but also – fair play, Babs, that’s ballsy! Had to laugh after, picturin’ her pimp eatin’ pig brains for tea. “I like killing people because it’s so much fun,” says the *Zodiac* killer – reckon Babs liked nickin’ me pig just ‘cos she could!

Lexicology

There are no such restrictions in prostitution. Contrary to this misinformation, it is just as possible and just as customary to be humiliated in a five-star hotel. Some of the worst experiences.

The streets, man, they're like veins of life – tight, twisting, and buzzin'. You got Rue Voltaire, all artsy and edgy, where the graffiti peeks from corners and inspires me to squeeze inspiration right into my happy little massages. And oh, "Caché, caché!" – just like that film, all hidden secrets of life lurk in its nooks and crannies.

In vivo repopulation ability of genetically corrected bone marrow cells from Fanconi anemia patients