Leah Kitchener Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

CTV Investigates: Selling Sex

Ok for real though, massage parlors in kitchener with neon signs is probably a good place to start looking.

My fav spot? Heck, it’s hard to choose – but I gotta say, a little hole-in-the-wall café near Weber Street really gets me. Their coffee? Out of this world! I like to sit there, scribble down ideas while massaging tired muscles in my head as I imagine the city’s energy weaving through the streets like a groovy symphony.

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