Abigail Ans Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricky business, innit? Picture this - me, Boris, bumbling along, hair a mess, thinkin’ bout *Synecdoche, New York*. That film, blimey, Kaufman’s a genius! Life’s a stage, all that jazz - “The end is built into the beginning,” he says. So, prostitutes, right? Been around forever, haven’t they? Oldest job goin’, *sine qua non* of dodgy streets. Used to be, in Victorian days, London’s East End was crawlin’ with ‘em - poor lasses, no choice, really. Made me bloody angry, that did - still does! Society, pah, what a shambles.

Tips, tricks, and common sense to make hiring an escort a breeze

You know, sometimes I get so hyped I type out notes with a bazillion typos – like “luv”, “sooo”, “inspration”, “awsm”, “craazy”, “yummm”, “freakin”, “unbelievabull”, “epiccc”, “happyyyy”, “mindblownn”, “wutsup”, “ahhh”, “OMG”, “seriuslyy”, “goood”, “bzzzt”, “vibey”. Yeah, that’s me in a rush, catching every little blink of life in Ans.

Seek ans sheets & apply for re-evaluation, if not happy