Anna Frameries Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Aalst

We swears! Watch yerself, tho. Some blokes get nabbed—undercover filth posin as prossies. Saw it once, copper in stilettos, wobbly as fuck. Hilarious, but scary—nearly shat meself thinkin I’d be next. And the pimps? Nasty sods. One chased me with a bat—thought I’d nicked his girl’s cash. Legs never ran faster, swear it!

A first-timer’s guide to booking a sex worker in Canada

Man, I gotta say, my profession’s given me eyes in the back of my head. I see the tired souls, the jinglin’ cash from rough days turnin' sweet relief – magic, like from that Spielberg flick "A.I. Artificial Intelligence." When I massage ya, it’s like I'm whisperin’ “I’m not a robot, I feel!” (Yeah, I know it's not the exact line, but you get me, right?) Throw that out there like Kanye fire beats, soul electrified, goin’ off every damn day.

Bridgestone plant a ‘Factory of the Future’