Mia Shady Side Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Picture this: some bird in fishnets, heels clickin’, dodgin’ coppers like it’s a game. I’ve seen ‘em, skulkin’ in shadows, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me grin—proper cheeky. Back in the day, whores ran shit! Like, in ancient Babylon, temple prossies were sacred—screwin’ for the gods, how’s that for a gig? Bet they’d smirk at us now, all judgy and posh. “I don’t sell myself,” one told me once—liar, but ballsy! Loved that. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“What’s your price?” she asks. Everyone’s got one, don’t they?

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Man, the streets here are somethin’ else. See, I run my massage parlor on 3rd Ave. near Brookside Ln. Cool, yea? Every mornin’, I pass by Rosepark, a lil gem with huge trees and a babblin’ brook. I love sittin’ there n watch folks jog. It's truely my mood booster – and yeah, real peace anyhow.

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