Lauren Macael Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Murcia

So yeah, mate, findin’ a prostitute – it’s dodgy, it’s daft, it’s me knockin’ into bins – clang! – tryna look cool. Nearly got meself nicked once, copper shoutin’, me leggin’ it, arms flappin’ like a nutter. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like a bleedin’ chase scene! “I didn’t see him,” I pant, movie-style, all dramatic. Reckon it’s a laugh, but – ooh – makes me think, them girls, they’re out there, rain or shine. Respect, y’know? Anyway, gotta dash – me tea’s burnin’! Heh, typical!

Redeeming Love

Very taboo vintage erotica that knows no limits. No holds barred. If you are easily triggered, this is not the book for you. Very shocking stuff.

Stalls, smells, chaos, and art all together.

Fig. 1. Modern underground mining of Portland Stone, on the Isle of...