Hannah Spreydon Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Auckland

Findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science, but it’s a freakin’ art. You don’t just stroll up, nah, it’s a dance—eye contact, nods, cash flashin’. I’d be pissed, tho—half these girls lie worse than my patients. “Oh, I’m clean,” they say. Sure, and I’m a ballerina. Everybody lies, right? Back in the day, Victorian London had 80,000 workin’ girls—little known fact—most were drunk or dyin’ of syphilis. Now? Same game, diff tech. They’re on apps, X posts, lurkin’ in DMs. Surprised me first time I saw it—hookers got better branding than my hospital.

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The bus (Spreydon & Barrington) has 55 stops departing from Sheffield Cres and ending at Barrington Mall.

As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, frustrated, and a bit nostalgic. Spreydon’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s chill but also full of surprises. I love it here, even on days like today.

Celebrated primary school divided over principal