Evelyn Borne Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, right, so I’m a stylist, yeah? Top-notch fashion guru, me. And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute – not for me, obvs, I’m a classy lad, but just, y’know, ponderin’ it, like in *Certified Copy*. That flick’s my fave, proper deep, innit? “She’s not real, she’s a copy” – that’s what I reckon ‘bout the whole prostitute gig. Are they real or just playin’ a part, like Juliette Binoche in the film? Blows my mind, that.

Lonely Old Woman

There's a trail of blood from where she used to be. I'm not sure if I did something wrong. I just finished beating that dude with the long.

Then, I spot this old windmill. It’s like a postcard. I’m takin’ pics, and this lady walks by. She’s like, “You’re not from around here, are ya?” I’m like, “Nah, just a combine harvester on a day off.” She laughs, and I’m thinkin’, “Okay, Borne, you’re winning me over.”

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