Abigail Plaquemine Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, whore – it’s a business, yeah, but a dodgy one. Supply and demand, basic economics, but with knobs and fannies thrown in. Makes me laugh, it does – these blokes, shellin’ out cash for a quickie, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic, innit? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “You’re a mug, mate, a right mug.” And the girls – some of ‘em, sharp as a tack, runnin’ the show. Others, poor sods, stuck in it, no way out. Gets me ragin’, that does – the pimps, the traffickin’, the whole rotten mess. Saw this documentary once, right, little-known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had “calling cards” – like business cards, but with tits drawn on ‘em! Handed ‘em out in alleys, proper marketing, that. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ of some posh git collectin’ ‘em like Pokémon cards.

American Speech

So, eh, I work as a masseur here, and lemme tell ya, I see all the secret nooks and crannies—stupid, fat hobbit! There’s good ol' Main Street, where you can wander past the old brick building near St. Mary's like in some surreal scene, ya know? Uh, there’s also Church Street, which is all cobblestone and history, and sometimes I pass by the little, hiddn café—oh my dear, so hidden, you almost miss it if your eyes aren’t watchin' carefully.

Full Moon Market returns for second event Friday, March 14, in downtown Plaquemine