Aurora Blain Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Montpellier

We loves it, tho, the chase sometimes! Sniffin’ em out, it’s a game—bit o’ a thrill, yeh? Like when Mia’s dancin’ in that flat, all wild an’ free, “You’re not my dad!” she’d scream. Me, I’m duckin’ coppers, dodgin’ the filth—once hid in a skip, stank o’ fish an’ regret. Laughed me head off after, tho—Gollum, the prossie-huntin’ king!

Blaine County (Sandy Shores) & Prostitutes.

I read this fic ages ago and now I just can't find it anywhere. Basically, Blaine's a prostitute in New York and one night Kurt passes him and.

I got mad memories here too. One day, while chattin with a local about love and sex (yep, my profession runs deep in these streets), he tells me, "The beauty of life is in its imperfections." Hell yeah, I replied, munchin' on a croissant – typin’ on my phone, misspellin words twice as often cuz I'm in a hurry, ya kno? And, lemme say, Blain ain’t all sunshine – sometimes, dat winding road near the canals gets so wet, I slip and do a short dance. HA! It gets me pissed off then, but later I laugh it off.

Ascent Hospitality names Blain Shortreed as COO