Ivy Strzelno Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Lodz

So I roll up. To this dive. Neon flickerin’ – half dead. Reminds me of – Furiosa’s rig. All beat-up but – still kickin’. This chick’s there. Leanin’ on the wall. Smokin’ a cig like – she OWNS it. I’m thinkin’, “What a day! What a LOVELY day!” She’s got – that edge. Tough as nails. Like she’d shank ya – then kiss ya.

So you want to book a sex worker?

I’m not havin’ it. I step up, and I’m like, “You really wanna do this again?” He looks at me, and for a second, I think he’s gonna swing. But then, he just huffs and storms out. Phew!

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