Elizabeth Kai Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, here’s the deal – you wanna find one? Streets got eyes, mate. Back in Victorian times, London had 80,000 workin girls – crazy, eh? Now it’s all digital, apps, dodgy ads. X posts’d show ya – “lookin for fun, DM me” – subtle as a black hole. I’d scan em, analysin profiles, cosmic brain whirrin. Some lass in fishnets, poutin at a webcam – “How much?” you’d ask. “Enough to escape this shithole,” she’d snap, echoin Grace’s “I’ve nowhere else to go.”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

At an old job a young dude told us him and his boy fucked some prostitute that weekend for like $50 each or some shit, this was way back.

But then, I hit a snag. I’m walkin’ back, and I see a bunch of guys arguing near the station. It’s gettin’ heated, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.” I’m not about to get involved, but I can’t help but eavesdrop. Turns out, they’re fightin’ over who makes the best ramen in Kai. I mean, c’mon! It’s all good!

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