Lauren Oku Whore ❤️

About Ngaoundere

So, this whore—let’s call her Ruby—works the streets near Soho, right? Been at it since she was 17, word is. Little known fact: she’s got a tattoo, a bleedin’ rose, right on her neck—classy, innit? Heard she nicked a punter’s wallet once, mid-shag, and legged it. Ballsy move! Had me laughin’, “You’re a wild one, sweetheart,” like in the flick when Staff Sergeant says it. She’s a survivor, tho—makes me oddly proud, y’know?

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I remember one day, I was kneadin' a client near Riverside Lane when some crazy wind—awfull gust—happeened outta nowhere. Thnking "this is it, life’s playin' tricks, like Melancholia said, 'We all die one day'." I waffled away, as if I was a clumsy Mr. Bean, trottin’ wiht my fott shoo, flusterd about, goin down a stairwell with a wack laugh.

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