Taylor Archbald Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Chicago

Lemme tell ya, I got mad once – saw this chick, couldn’t’ve been 19, heels wobblin’ like a drunk giraffe. Made me wanna scream, “Get a real job!” But then I’m like, who am I to judge? Don’t pee on my leg with that “they chose this” nonsense – half these girls got no choice, trapped like Ida’s aunt in that movie, chasin’ ghosts. “You’re a slut,” she’d spit at herself in the mirror – harsh, but real.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Man, Archbald got irreverent charm, if ya just look yonder. Streets, parks, rivers – they mix like a good massage kneads your back muscles. I get happy and mad sometimes; one minute, I’m feelin’ the love of the quiet neighborhood, next minute, I’m fumin’ over a parking ticket near Pine St. Hah, life’s a roller coaster!

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