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Sometimes I’m like—why’s it illegal? Let ‘em work, live, y’know? Pisses me off, man. World’s so judgy. But then, boom, some client’s a poet. Whispers, “You’re my dark symphony.” Corny, but sweet. Makes me smile, like, aight, humanity ain’t dead. Prostitutes, man—they see it all. Chaos, love, bullshit. They’re the real MVPs. Yo, I’m ramblin’, but—respect!

Icelandic prostitute invites men to her home while her baby sleeps

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After class, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the local café on Aðalgata. Best coffee ever! I order a latte, and the barista, bless her heart, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, now I’m gonna smell like coffee for the rest of the day.” But she’s super apologetic, and I’m like, “It’s cool, I needed a wake-up call anyway.”

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