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About Pretoria

Anyway, I’m back at it—findin a prostitute ain’t easy, yo. Takes guts, cash, and a lil insanity. I’m mutterin, “I’m not human anymore,” like Scarlett, cause this hunt’s changin me. Exaggeratin? Maybe—I’m dramatic, sue me! Another chick pops up—tattoos, attitude, I’m like, “You’re the one!” She’s cool, we chat—she’s done this 10 years, started at 19. I’m shocked—19! Lil known story: some old-school prossies trained newbies, like a fucked-up mentorship. Respect, tho.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I noticed that many of our French nursery rhymes (and tales) had a hidden meaning which was sexually connoted and/or very cruel.

I gotta say, sometimes I feel like I'm part detective and part heart-healer. I'm chattin’ away about every nook here, all while trying to bring out the pleasure in even the dreariest corners – ha, kinda like how Fincher layers his clues, many twists, all messy, but oh so real.

Deformed stillborn lamb resembling human no hoax