Ashley Reading Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About New York City

Look, findin’ a pro – it’s easy if you ain’t dumb. Hit the backstreets, maybe near the docks, cash in hand – no cards, dipshit, they ain’t runnin’ Venmo. They’ll size you up quick, like Chas with his damn fire drills – “You good?” they ask. You nod, boom, deal’s done. But don’t be a gavone – haggle too hard, they’ll walk. One chick told me, “I ain’t your fuckin’ charity case,” – fair enough, I laughed.

Chapter 1| The Prostitute

Tremaine is a twenty-one year old client of mine. He is a bug time drug dealer from California. He is my favorite because he pays me a lot of money for what I.

Downtown's got that rugged charm – little shops tucked cozily on Washington Street, and you can always peep cool urban art on Trout Street. I get ya lost in the maze of side-streets, but hey, it's part of the charm. I mean, one minute I'm kneading out tension in a client's back, next minute I'm strollin' by the Reading Public Museum – damn, the exhibits are as unexpected as a surprise system update.

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