Camila Hull Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s a nugget: in old Venice, prostitutes worked bridges—called ‘em “ponte delle tette,” tit bridges, coz they’d flash to lure sailors. Wish I’d been there, sippin’ wine, watchin’ the show! Beats skulkin’ round Flea Bottom, dodgin’ rats and cutthroats. Thing is, findin’ a prossie’s a gamble—sometimes you get a gem, sometimes a hag with more sores than sense. “What’s done is done,” like they say in the movie—once you’re in, no backin’ out. Surprised me once, this one gal knew riddles—smart as me, nearly. Kept her an extra hour just to chat. Rare, that.

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In Hull we work with commercial sex workers. We work in parlours and with independent women offering sexual health services.

Oh shoot, must tell ya: Hull can be emo. The quirky, offbeat spots like Rusty Anchor Pub. I get bonkers when I see love drunk words scrawled in graffiti on every building. Open-air spaces feel intimate – like discovered secrets. Sometimes, the vibes make me lose my train of thought – it’s just so raw.

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