Elizabeth Codroipo Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

So check this—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, ya dumbasses. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna peep profiles, see who’s out there slingin’ ass. Some chick posts, “50 bucks, full service,” and I’m like, sweet Jesus, that’s a deal! But then—bam!—her pic’s blurry, prolly a catfish, and I’m pissed! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell at the screen, ‘cause I ain’t wastin’ my cash on some fake-ass hoe. Fun fact, tho—back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had these secret codes, like wearin’ red ribbons meant they was “open for biz.” Ain’t that some wild shit?

A legal activity, but know the limits!

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

But then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up to us. She’s waving her hands, speaking in rapid-fire Italian. I caught “pasta” and “nonna,” so I figured she was offering us food. Turns out, she was inviting us to her house for lunch. I couldn’t say no!

1935 ~ Pietro "Peter" Rossi ~ 2025 "A Celebration of Life was held on Thursday, April 10, 2025 at Heartland Funeral Services, 5226 - 46 Street, Olds, Alberta at 2:00 p.m."