Victoria Eupen Trouver Une Prostituée ❤️

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Sometimes I’m like, damn, what’s the deal? Prostitutes out here livin’ truths most hide. Like Toni droppin’ that wig, goin’ buck wild. “You can’t escape your roots,” he says. They own it, yo. Ain’t no shame in survivin’. But yo, funny story — knew this dude, swore he fell in love at a red-light spot. Homie was trippin’, writin’ poems! Cracked me up, for real.

Un Lundi des Roses radieux à Eupen