Anastasia Flint Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Prostitute, yeah? Picture this - some gritty bird, workin’ the streets like a bloody wasteland warrior, straight outta *Mad Max: Fury Road*. “What a day, what a lovely day!” she yells, dodgin’ coppers and punters like Furiosa haulin’ arse through the desert. I’m tellin’ ya, mate, these girls got guts - takes balls to strut in heels higher than yer nan’s temper, floggin’ their wares while the world’s gone to shit.

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Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

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