Mila Ritchie Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Cape Town

Honey, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m sittin here thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, like in them gritty streets from “The Assassin”. Shu Qi’s moves in that flick—silent, deadly, sexy as hell—got me wonderin how it’d go down. I’m picturin it now, me struttin like Lizzo, all “I’m 100% that bitch,” tryna scope out some action. Not some basic corner hustle, nah, I want that hidden gem vibe—like them secret brothels in old Taiwan flicks, all shadowy and mysterious.

Sexual Addiction

There’s a little park, Elmwood, where you can catch a break. It’s tiny and littered, but hey, it screams Ritchie. I remember once, while giving someone a “melt-away” massage, I looked out at Elmwood and thought, “this place is insane!” And yes, I say it when I'm frustrated about the endless lies here.

TYT and wife pay last respects to late James Ritchie