Mia Revere Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

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Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Revere.

Gawd, I get so pissed sometimes, man, when I see potential wasted—like, a little spark missin’ from a wild hookup ‘cause of boring societal rules. But then I laugh my asses off. Revere’s got these little cafés and dive bars like The Friendly Toast (sp?) where real peeople spill their guts over coffee. It makes me super happy to see such unfiltered human nature.

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