Ashley Rehoboth Prostitute ❤️❤️

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I reckon she’s got guts, y’know? Takes balls to hustle like that. Saw this doco once—true story—some prossie in Amsterdam back in the ‘80s saved up, bought a freakin’ *building*. A BUILDING! From suckin’ and truckin’ to landlord vibes—wild, right? Made me happy as hell, ‘cause screw the system, ya dig? But then you got the creeps—ugh, those slimy johns who don’t pay up. Pisses me off! Wanna zap ‘em with my laser—“Sharks with frickin’ laser beams!”—but nah, can’t do that. Yet.

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Oh, and let’s not miss West Wharf. A quirky dash of art and music pulses from its little cafes and festival pop-ups. I found a bench there that’s become my little refuge for ranting on client cases. Picture me with a coffee in hand, musing, “In the Mood for Love, but also WTF?” The vibe is bold and unexpectedly tender.

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