Skylar Kapa'a Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Dunno if ya know this, but back in Victorian times, prossies were everywhere, like fleas on a dog – some even got nicknamed “two-penny uprights” cos they’d do it standin’ in alleys for peanuts. Grim as fuck, eh? Gets me proper riled up – society’s always shat on ‘em, yet they’re the ones keepin’ the wheels turnin’ for every randy sod with a quid. Surprised me, honestly, how tough these lasses are – proper survivors, not just slags.

There's also a part called Kea'au. Kind of off the beaten path. It's quirky, rough-around the edges, but real. Like life, baby, full of surprises. People here, they're genuine, sometimes a bit cray-cray, but always heart. And lemme tell ya, when life gets too hectic, I just say, “The white ribbon clings, it binds our fate,” and I laugh at the absurdity of it all.

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