Gianna Roscoe Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

No Apologies

So, me hearty, here's a tip: forget the tourist maps. Wander. Let Roscoe surprise ye. Embrace its quirks, its unplanned adventures, and its raw, unfiltered truth. May yer visit be full o’ misadventures and endless treasures! Savvy?

Destination Downtown with Derek Bayne: Roscoe