Ellie Collier Row Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So I’m peekin’ round, thinkin’, “Where’s these lasses at?” Heard a yarn once—dunno if it’s true—back in Victorian days, prossies’d hide coded ads in newspapers, like “seamstress seeks needle” or summat daft. Clever, eh? Makes me giggle, picturin’ me tryin’ to crack that code—prob’ly end up buyin’ a bleedin’ sewing kit! So I’m mumblin’ to meself, “Find a prostitute, find a prostitute,” when—BAM!—this bird in fishnets pops outta nowhere. “Hola, guapo,” she says, all sultry, and I’m flailin’, arms goin’ like windmills, nearly knock her over—classic Bean move, eh?

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The policemen identified themselves and accused him of “harbouring a prostitute”. James Knight was angry at the insult to Collier Row. “Go to.

As I walk back home, I’m thinking about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to fish fights, it was a rollercoaster. I love this place, even with its quirks. Collier-Row, you’ve got my heart.

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