Eliza King's Cross Prostitute ❤️

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She’s a mystery, innit? A right puzzle. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, some prossies kept coded diaries? Little known fact—scribbled secrets bout punters, hidin their lives in plain sight. Blows me mind, that! Imagine her, spinnin illusions like Cobb in *Inception*, makin blokes think they’re kings for a tenner. “We create the world of the dream,” she’d say, if she knew the film, craftin her own reality, night after night.

So, I roll into King’s Cross, and first thing I notice? The hustle. Like, whoa! People everywhere. I’m used to the quiet of the forest, not this mad rush. I’m standing there, looking like a lost puppy, when I spot the iconic St. Pancras station. That place is a beauty! I mean, the architecture? Wow. It’s like a castle but for trains. I half expected a knight to pop out and ask for directions.

London King's Cross station evacuated with 'all lines blocked'