Brooklyn Larvik Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, I’m cruisin’, tryna find a prostitute, and it’s not like the movies—none of that Hollywood glow. It’s gritty, sweaty, real shit. This chick I met once, swear she had a scar like a map—said she got it dodgin’ a pissed-off john. Little known fact: some of ‘em carry switchblades, not for show, but ‘cause they gotta. Made me mad, tho—dudes out here actin’ like animals, no respect. I’m like, “Pay up, assholes, or get lost!” Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ‘cause that’s what dignity’s worth, ya feel?

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After progressing through more of the main story in Skellige, Yen will ask Geralt to come see her on the isle of Larvik. prostitute of his.

So, I wake up on my boat, right? The sun’s peeking through the clouds, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” I hop off the boat, and boom! I’m hit by that salty sea breeze. Love it! I stroll down to the harbor, and the smell of fresh fish hits me. Mmm, breakfast? Nah, I’m not that fancy.

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