Lydia Boxtel Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s a tip, tho—don’t be a creep. Wanna find one? Hit the dive bars, late night, cash in hand—discrete, yo. But damn, the stigma? Infuriatin’. She’s makin’ ends meet, and I’m here fixin’ Fido’s fleas—who’s the real hero? “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” I whisper, thinkin’ bout the jerks who bust her for no reason. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d adopt her dog if she had one, swear.

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Then, I get a call from my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk about the project.” I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” So, I’m walking down the Heuvelstraat, trying to find a quiet spot. But it’s Boxtel, and it’s busy. I can’t find a place to breathe. I finally duck into this little park by the water. It’s so pretty there, but I’m stressed.

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