Chloe Fasano Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

So, listen up, mate—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Gotta know the spots, yeah? Dark alleys, shady bars—my precious knows ‘em all! Once saw this gal, right, hair like fire, heels clackin’. Thought, “She’s trouble, she is!” Kinda like Anton, that creepy bastard with his coin toss. “Call it, friendo,” I muttered, watchin’ her. Didn’t ask her price—too scared, ha!

More from ABC

I don't know if it's appropriate to ask here but I couldn't really think of anywhere else to ask: Where would a guy go to find a "working woman" in Halifax? I'm pretty paranoid and don't want to just Missing: Fasano.

Finally, I head back to my place, exhausted but happy. Fasano, you crazy city, you’ve got my heart. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Maybe I’ll find that girl again. Or maybe I’ll just end up in another wild adventure. Who knows? But one thing’s for sure, Fasano never gets boring!

Bergenfield High School Principal Dies Suddenly