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Reminds me of that film line, “We’re not bad people.” She ain’t, neither—just caught in the grind, like Otilia sortin’ her mate’s mess. Another punter comes in, all sleazy, grabby hands. She rolls her eyes, whispers, “This one’s a pig.” I’m like, “Bruv, I’d lamp him, but I’d lose me job.” She smirks, “Cheers, but I got this.” Off she goes, swayin’ her hips, workin’ it.

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Bitrus Dari Yawata. Good leader. on Sun. Gambo Tumba. Boss man ♥️ . on Mon Avoid under age teens, married women, prostitute etc. Many men are prison.

Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop onto my couch, and my cat, Mochi, jumps on me. She’s purring, and I’m like, “You’re the best, Mochi.” I think about my day—how it was a rollercoaster of emotions.

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