Violet Autun Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

Alright, so lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, mate, thru the eyes of ol’ Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, I’m strollin down these gritty streets, thinkin bout *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin bastard, all moody and broke, kinda like me huntin for a good time. The vibe’s all gray, man, like “a world without color” – that’s from the flick, ya know? Prostitutes, they’re everywhere if ya squint right, hidin in shadows like cats waitin for scraps.

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Hurry, must confess: been there, seen that, oh sorry, typos—maeee, errr, whoops, err giveth imprecise scribbling, hehe. Funny me, messy sometimes, eh? Thiss crazy mix of passion and exhaustion steer me, always errr, make me smile with each bruised muscle relaxed by mine hands.

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