Layla Hilliard Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Dark Knight” – bloody brilliant flick – and it hits me, mate. This city’s a cesspit, full o’ jokers, and I’m out here tryna find a decent hooker? “Why so serious?” I’m yellin’ at meself, cos it’s a fuckin’ circus! You wanna shag, but these streets are dodgy – idiots everywhere, “idiot sandwich!” levels of stupidity. Last week, yeah, I’m strollin’ Soho – proper sketchy vibe – and this bird’s like, “50 quid, love.” 50 quid? For what, a bleedin’ handshake? I’m ragin’, mate, cos I ain’t no mug!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Hilliard Kennerly Hooker. Birth: 11 Sep ; Death: (aged 53); Burial. Trinity United Methodist Church Cemetery.

Oi, my friend, listen up, okay? Lightbulb! I'm livin' in Hilliard (um, not PHilliard but Hilliard, US) for years now. This city is a weird mix of chill spots and chaotic family vibes, ya know? Streets like Olentangy River Road flow by spazzin' parks and little cafes. OH! And there's a gem near Fisher Park. I always walk past the old brick library on Main St. – man, it gives me major nostalgia and a bit of mad anger sometimes.

Alberta Mae Hilliard