Lucy Crouch End Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prossie—mate, it’s a quest! Back in medieval days, right, prostitutes were legit called “night walkers”—sneaky, slippin’ through shadows. I’m stompin’ through town, eyes peeled, heart racin’. “I glean, I glean!” I mutter, like them gleaners, searchin’ for what’s left behind. Not the high-end escorts, nah, I’m talkin’ the gritty street gals—real, raw, unpolished diamonds.

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As the sun starts settlin’, I decide to grab some grub at a place called The Queen’s. Best fish and chips in Crouch End, no doubt. I order a portion, and while I’m waitin’, I overhear this couple arguing about… I dunno, something silly. Like, who left the toilet seat up? I mean, really? Get a grip, people!

Hurst Avenue House, Crouch End, North London