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morganadiavalon · 2 days
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Abbiamo tutte una foto di 10 anni fa (12 per la precisione) che oggi riguardiamo con rimpianto.
E dire che io mi facevo schifo anche allora.
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rosepompadour · 10 months
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She wanted her life to be like her books; she wanted to be a heroine. She picked out all the sugar-plums in the historian's pages: Anne Boleyn and Mary Queen of Scots, Joan of Arc and Marie Antoinette and Charlotte Corday.
Mary Elizabeth Braddon, The Doctor's Wife (1864)
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0wlprettysavage · 10 days
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8yo me: oh yeahhhh gonna go into my room and listen to FOB, P!ATD, MCR and cry like the little emo child I am, oh also Katy Perry.
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rayray-razorblade · 16 days
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face reveal of little 2015 (?) me
i was about 7 when i captured this masterpiece of myself coughing strangely
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sammysnaughtygirl · 1 month
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when i was little i thought stfu meant "stuff you" so that probably led to some interesting conversations.
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thrifted-thread · 6 months
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Getting home from being out last night and checked my messages. I think it crying
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Chapter 3: First Client
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After much consideration, Susan finally decided to take the plunge into the world of sex work. She created a profile on an escort website and waited for someone to book her. Days passed without any response, but Susan refused to give up.
One evening, she received a message from a man named John. He introduced himself politely and explained that he was looking for a companion to accompany him to a business dinner. Susan was hesitant at first, but the offer of a large sum of money was too tempting to pass up.
On the day of the appointment, Susan dressed in a classy black dress and met John at the agreed-upon location. He greeted her with a warm smile and complimented her on her appearance. They walked to the restaurant together and sat down for a meal.
The dinner was pleasant, and John proved to be an engaging conversationalist. He spoke about his business and travels, and Susan found herself enjoying his company. However, as the night progressed, she could sense that there was an underlying tension between them.
After dessert, John paid the bill and offered to take Susan back to his hotel room. She hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed. They walked to the hotel, and John opened the door to his suite. The room was dimly lit, and Susan could feel her heart racing as she followed him inside.
John poured them both glasses of wine and turned on some soft music. He sat next to her on the couch and leaned in for a kiss. Susan felt a shiver run down her spine as their lips touched. She had kissed plenty of men before, but this felt different.
As they kissed, John began to run his hand up and down Susan's leg. She felt a sense of nervousness mixed with excitement as he moved his hand closer to her inner thigh. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at her.
"Are you okay with this?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
Susan nodded, feeling a sense of relief that he had asked for her consent. They continued to kiss, and John slowly undressed her. The night progressed, and Susan found herself enjoying the experience more than she had anticipated.
Afterward, John thanked her for a wonderful evening and handed her an envelope full of cash. Susan counted the money and felt a sense of satisfaction wash over her. She had just made more money in a few hours than she had in weeks of working her part-time job.
As she walked back to her apartment, Susan couldn't help but feel conflicted. On the one hand, she was pleased with the financial gain and the experience itself. But on the other hand, she felt a sense of guilt and shame for what she had done.
The following days were filled with mixed emotions. Susan debated whether she should continue working as a callgirl or return to her mundane life. She knew that the decision wasn't an easy one and that she had a lot to consider before making a choice.
In the end, it was the promise of quick money that convinced her to keep going. Susan felt as if she had stumbled upon a secret world that few knew about. And while she knew that it was a risky decision, she felt a sense of freedom that she had never experienced before.
As the weeks passed, Susan continued to book appointments and meet new clients. Each encounter was different, and she found herself learning more about herself and her desires with each experience. She knew that this world was far from perfect, but for the time being, it was enough to satisfy her curiosity and provide her with financial independence.
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chocfrog-enjoyer · 6 months
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Something different than my normal posts as it features irl me! This is a photo of me getting interviewed 7 years ago when the Cursed Child came out in Poland. I was very excited for the premiere and the whole event is an amazing memory despite the fact that in the end I highly disliked the book. It premiered exactly 7 years and four days ago, on 22 October!
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Merlin I was so small back then 💗
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wrenhatepage · 1 year
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Nevermind they look like my DAD
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neptunejheart · 8 months
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Zippy and I. OH how we've grown.
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umbrarkzoo · 2 years
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lil zoodles
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thornintherosebush · 1 year
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circa 2013
When the morning comes, I hope you’re still mine (if the morning comes)
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mrs-hudsons-blog · 1 year
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What kind of fashion items were popular, when you were young? What did you wear for school for example? 🕷️❤️😌☺️
Oh, I just followed the fashion styles which were modern back then! :-) I quite liked the 60s...
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