Freya Macgregor Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, fam, check it – me’s a proper linguist now, innit! So, let’s chat ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? I’m buzzin’ like mad thinkin’ ‘bout this, ‘cos it’s deep, bruv. Like in me fave flick, *Margaret* – you know, that 2011 banger by Kenneth Lonergan – it’s all messy, real, and fuckin’ raw. Lisa, she’s out here screamin’, “I’m a very dramatic person!” – that’s me when I’m scopin’ for a prossie, fam!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Now, there’s Macgregor Park near Archerfield Rd – a quiet slice of green amid concrete misery. I stroll there on my break when my back screams. Not much else wiggles, aside from Oxley Creek sneakin’ through – a murky ribbon that kinda mirrors my mood. Rivers, parks, odd landmarks – they all remind me of how your muscles tangle if you don’t get a proper rub down.

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