Maeve Doncaster Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! I spot one – she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she don’t give a crap. “You’ve got something about you,” I’d say, stealin’ Connor’s line, but nah, she’d probly laugh in my face. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild – my tail’s waggin’, I’m hyped! Never thought I’d be this close to the action. Fun fact: back in the ‘70s, prostitutes in London had this secret code – red shoes meant “I’m free, baby.” Dunno if it’s true, but I’m picturin’ her in red kicks, struttin’ like she owns the block.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Finally get to the shop, and it’s closed! I’m fuming. I mean, who closes at 5 AM? I’m ready to throw a fit. But then, I spot a little café down the street. The one with the cute barista, you know? I’m like, “Maybe I can charm her for some yeast.” So, I waltz in, all smiles, and she’s like, “Sorry, mate, we don’t have any.” Ugh!

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