Abigail Oku Prostitute ❤️

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Still, there’s summat noble in it, yeah? “Talk to Her” whispers it—“life’s a mystery, we’re all gropin in the dark.” They’re gropin literal-like, ha! Sarcasm aside, I admire the guts. Takes brass balls—or brass fannies, eh?—to strut out there, dodgin the law an the lechers. Makes me chuckle, thinkin o’ em hagglin prices like they’re at a market stall. “Five bob or sod off, love!” Absolute queens.

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Bro a Prostitute is a Prostitute. Why should prostitution have ranking?

My fav spot? There's a tiny alley called Whimsy Way. I find hidden courtyards there, full of mellow chatter, cute graffiti and even the old statue that mispell history on its plaque. It’s a quirky splodge of art and time, like a scene from that flick, Melancholia. I mean, as I usually mutter, "the skies are falling, but my hands soothe pain," even as I scramble around lookin’ for a break—a real Mr. Bean moment, yarr!

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