Sophie Dayton Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

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I sometimes roam n stumble on lesser known nooks by Far Hills n Kettering. Yeah I gots these secret spots only locals know, e.g., around Belmont Avenue where sometimes I seen the quirkiest characters dancing around like “win, win, win!” Ayy, that scene witch making my day, sometimes making me mad too if the noise gets cray-cray, but hey, it's Dayton hustle n bustle, right?

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