Nadia Merl Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Luxembourg City

So, picture this – you’re out, tryna find a prossie, yeah? Streets all dark, dodgy corners, like, “Come what may,” fam, I’m divin’ in! Ain’t no posh gig, this – it’s gritty, real, like them Paris slums in the flick. Them girls out there, hustlin’, makes me proper vexed, innit! Why they gotta scrape by like that? Society’s all messed up, bruv – “Is it ’cos I is black?” Nah, it’s ’cos the world’s a dump sometimes!

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Finally, I make it to my office on Avenue de la Gare. I sit down, ready to crunch some numbers. But then, my computer decides to throw a tantrum. It freezes. I’m like, “Really? You too?” I swear, I could hear it laughing at me. So, I spend the next hour trying to fix it. Spoiler alert: I didn’t.

Just Merl (and a girl)