Elizabeth Carver Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About New York City

I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

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Feb 8,  · The year-old sex worker can be found here during the day, ready for clients, usually tourists.

I also dig Junkyard Street – crazy name but rad hangouts. There’s a dive bar that smells like old vinyl, and the tunes are nonstop. I get super hyped there with my homies, talkin’ dev stuff over cheap brew.

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