Mari Tome Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, gather round! As an economist, I reckon prostitutes are bloody fascinating—like, they’re the unsung heroes of the market, yeah? Supply, demand, all that jazz, workin’ in the shadows. We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the alleys, to keep their trade alive! Picture this: a lass in fishnets, heels clickin’ like a metronome, she’s a bleedin’ entrepreneur, ain’t she? Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*—you know, my fave flick—where Adam drones on, “Entropy increases, darling.” Prostitutes, they’re battlin’ that chaos daily, tradin’ flesh for quid, keepin’ the world spinnin’.

Bibliography

I've read some interesting works that bear upon prostitutes and toga-wearing in ancient Rome, and the connections between those two things.

After that, I decide to take a walk down to the Tome River. It’s a chill spot, ya know? I’m just vibin’, listening to the water flow, when I spot this old lady feeding the ducks. Super cute, right? But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches her bread! I’m like, “Dude, that’s just rude!” The lady’s all flustered, and I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who knew seagulls were such thieves?

Women’s Rights in Sao Tome and Principe