Olivia Witherlea Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Christchurch

So, check it—I’m imaginin’ this dude, right? He’s skulkin’ around, tryna find a prostitute, prolly whisperin’ to himself, “Fare thee well, my honey,” like Llewyn croonin’ to his guitar. And me, I’m like, DUH, it ain’t that deep, bro! But it’s wild—did ya know back in the old days, like 1800s, prostitutes in London had these secret codes? They’d flash a hanky a certain way to signal they’re “open for biz.” Sneaky, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—like, “Ooooh, fancy hanky dance!”

Northland & Auckland

So, I grabbed my stuff and headed to the checkout. The cashier was this young girl, probably just outta school. She was super friendly, but she kept messing up the register. I mean, how hard is it to scan a hammer? I was losing my patience, but I didn’t wanna be that guy. So, I just smiled and waited.

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