Genesis Hainault Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Thing that gets me ragin’ tho—punter’s treatin’ ‘em like dirt. Saw this one geezer, all suited up, spit at her after. I was like, bruv, you’re grim! Wanted to lamp him, swear down. But Jez, she just shrugged, said, “That’s the gig, fam.” Broke me heart, that did. Reminds me of *Margaret* again—Lisa yellin’, “You don’t know what’s goin’ on!”—and nah, we don’t, do we? We ain’t got a clue what these girls carry.

Major prostitute

Lunchtime rolls around, and I decide to hit up the local chippy on Hainault Road. Best fish and chips in town, no cap. I order the usual – cod and chips, extra tartar sauce. I’m standing there, waiting, and this seagull swoops down and snatches my chips right outta my hand! I’m like, “Oi! That’s mine!” But the bird just flies off like it’s the king of the world. I can’t even.

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