Lauren D'iberville Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, listen, yeah? Me, creepin’ round, eyes big, lookin’ for a girl. Streets stinks, all piss an’ smoke—lovely, innit? We swears! Found one once, near Soho, real shadowy spot. She’s all, “Wotcha want, luv?” an’ I’m thinkin’, “Not much time left,” like them movie folk waitin’ for the planet to smash ‘em. Paid her quick, tenner slipped shaky-like—cheaper than a pint these days! Little fact, yeah? Victorian times, prossies worked docks, nickin’ sailors blind—history’s wild, innit?

I’ve been to every nook n cranny. Yeah, every dusty corner and every cracked sidewalk. Everywhere’s got a story. The best story? The one on River Road where old Mr. Jenkins used to sit and tell his crazy tales. Legend! Legend with extra sauce!

Happening March 3: North Bay Mardi Gras Association Parade