Sofia Kew Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, prostitutes—gritty, tough cookies, y’know? Been around forever, oldest job goin’. Makes me mad, tho—folks judgin’ ‘em hard, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off! Git-R-Done! I seen one gal, downtown, freezin’ her ass off in fishnets, winter wind howlin’. Felt bad, man, she’s out there hustlin’, no coat, no nothin’. Reminds me of that movie— “Can I come in?”—they’re just lookin’ for a way to survive, y’ask me.

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Late last week, the Kew Motor Inn was shut down in a massive prostitution sting operation carried out by police.

Kew’s got streets that whisper secrets. Like, have you seen Frensham Street? Super underrated, weird, and wonderful. I often find myself daydreaming half-awake as I massage away in my parlor listening to the chirps of nature— “The world is a canvas, darling.” That line, from The Grand Budapest I love – so quirky, so pure!

Kew Gardens’ historic oak reimagined as digital artwork