Lila Poland Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Vulgar words

Prostitution is not a legalised profession in Poland but neither is it entriely illegal. A woman is free to offer sexual favours for money, but setting up brothels and having a middleman obtain .

I remember one day, oh so madly, a client complained 'bout tight knots, but I knew every street corner like my flesh. In Kraków's old town—the cobbles, the whispers in the wind—they speak secrets if you listen. Gossipy alleys, tiny cafes near Floriańska Street, filled with grub and urgent laughter, tickling my ears like sibilant names... We swears!

Anthony L. “T-Bone” Lape, Poland, Ohio