Elise Winfield Prostitute ❤️

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Once saw her nick a punter’s wallet – slick, quick, like a shadow! Laughed me head off – “That’s my girl!” But then, ugh, saw her bruised up next week. Made me ragey, wanna smash somethin’. Who did that? Some posh twat? Hate ‘em! Hate the whole stinkin’ system! She’d shrug, tho – “Always a bigger fish.” Proper survivor, she was. Reminds me o’ the movie’s madness – life’s a joke, innit? Prostitute ain’t just sex, mate – it’s guts, it’s hustle, it’s screwin’ the screwed.

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Oh man, do me a favor and stroll in Maple Grove Park. I used to sit on a worn-out bench by the oak tree on Elm Street, thinkin’ bout the chaos of love, life, and all dat swiping nonsense. Hell, I might even burst into tears, but then giggle 'bout it. I mean, it's a real place to get lost in thoughts.

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