Ruby Bothell East Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? Me, I’m an ichthy-whatsit, fish boffin, innit, but today I’m chattin’ ’bout prostitutes, ‘cos why not? Love me fish, but a prostitute’s a whole other kettle, ya get me? So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this bird, right, workin’ the streets, and it’s like that flick “The Master” — you seen it? Proper mad, that one, with that geezer Freddie sayin’, “Man is a fuckin’ animal, bruv!” — and I’m like, shit, that’s the vibe!

Background

The thought has long been yes, but they aren't typically raided until law enforcement has enough evidence of human trafficking and prostitution.

Now, the vibe – unpredictable, erratic sometimes. I’ve had days when things were so hectic, I nearly lost my marbles (okay, not really, but almost)! When clients come in and share all kinds of wild secrets as I work my magic on their tense muscles, I feel like part of a bigger, askew masterpiece, almost like a scene from that film. It's like, "You are describing every minute detail of your existence!" Crazy but true, eh?

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