Ivy Brookings Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Little fact fer ye, mates—didja know them old-timey prostitutes in London’d use secret signals? Like a red hanky in the window meant “come on up, sailor!” Ain’t that a hoot? Surprised me, it did—thought they’d just yell it from the rooftops! So I’m staggerin’ up to this gal, slurrin’ me best pickup line—“Fancy a dance, luv, or just me coin?” She laughs, an’ I’m thinkin’, *Jack, ye still got it, ye sly dog*. Savvy?

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Broookings ain't just a city; it's a vibe, an emotion. It’s a place that gets under your skin in a good way. So, when you visit, do take your time. Walk. Feel. Let each street tell you its story – even if it's a bit messy and full of my damn typoes and hasty scribbles. Trust me, you won't regret it... one more thing… it's the quirks that make Brookings, well, Brookings! Enjoy the chaos, the beauty, and yeah, even the imperfections. Cheers, my friend!

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