Claire Worcester Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Manchester

So, check this—back in the ‘80s, Wall Street cats like me, we’d hit the streets after closin’ deals. Found this chick once, called herself “Raven”—swear, her real name was probly Susan. Worked outta this shady joint near Times Square. Little known fact—prostitutes there had a code, man! Two knocks on the door meant cops were sniffin’ around. Saved my ass once—greed got me there, caution got me out. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how she winked, sayin’, “Cash upfront, hotshot.” Classic!

Neighborhood copes with tarnished image

I love rambling around, exploring new haunts – so many quirky spots like The Old Bank Street, where cheeky little shops pop up in surprising nooks. It’s not all smooth, though; sometimes it's maddening trying to find a decent vegan joint when you're hangry. I mean, come on, baby, live a little! And oh, the locals, man. They’re warmer than a mug of spiced cider in winter!

Worcester drama group gearing up for summer show