Audrey Gries Prostitute ❤️

About Vienna

But ugh, some johns—total jerks! Don’t pay up, leave ‘em broke. Pisses me off! Saw a gal with a chipped tooth—prolly some creep’s fault. I’d fix it, but she’d laugh, sayin’, “Ain’t no dentist for us, Homer!” D’oh! Breaks my heart, dude. Little fact—back in Victorian times, prostitutes used charcoal to whiten teeth. Nuts, right? No Crest strips for them gals!

ANFAHRT / ÖFFNUNGSZEITEN

She is Chelsea, not Chloe. It also misidentified a role Frank had guessed that Sritala had played in the past. It was a queen, not a prostitute.

Ahoy matey! So ye be comin’ to Gries (at) soon, savvy? Lemme spin ye a yarn 'bout this fine patch o’ earth where I've been swayin’ on the pleasure tides fer years—aye, a true haven for all kinds o’ souls. Our town ain't yer run-o’-the-mill locale, no sir! Streets like Via del Mare and the crooked cobbles of Strada degli Anima (yeah, that's a cheeky one) lead ye to secret nooks ye won't find on no map.

Rebecca Gries