Zara Croydon Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

Favorite bit? This one whore—true story—18th century, London. Called herself “Duchess of Sin.” Rolled with thieves, drank gin like water. Got caught, escaped, then—poof!—vanished. Legend says she’s still out there, hauntin’ alleys. Gives me chills, man! Great Scott! Bet she’d smirk at Malik’s hustle—“Not bad, kid!”

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Then there's the quirky alley near Highstreet Junction – all graffitied walls and odd cafés. I once grabbed a mean espresso at Tiny Tony’s Café (no joke, the owner’s as eccentric as me!)—refreshed my head after a maddening workday. I get so riled sometimes, but hey, that's life, ya know?

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