Camila Fleron Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s a fun fact—did ya know stray dogs can smell food from a mile away? Prostitute coulda been a chef, sniffin’ out gourmet trash! I’d bet she’d trade a bone for a burger any day. Took her in, cleaned her up—fur all matted, smelled like a swamp. “Happy little trees don’t grow in swamps,” I chuckled, scrubbin’ her down. She glared at me—total diva moment! Made me happy, tho—seein’ her perk up, eyes all shiny. Surprised me how fast she trusted me, ya know? Like, “Okay, human, you’re cool.”

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Now, lemme get into it – my personal fave? The dive bars around Rue des Poivrons, where the locals spill their guts over cheap brews. There’s raw honesty there. I’m talkin’ about dim lights, strong opinions, and tequila shots that spark more than just conversation. Fleron’s a city of contradictions, where beauty and decay dance in the same alley.

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