Ellie Porto Torres Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

Oi, you donkey! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Dark Knight” – bloody brilliant flick – and it hits me, mate. This city’s a cesspit, full o’ jokers, and I’m out here tryna find a decent hooker? “Why so serious?” I’m yellin’ at meself, cos it’s a fuckin’ circus! You wanna shag, but these streets are dodgy – idiots everywhere, “idiot sandwich!” levels of stupidity. Last week, yeah, I’m strollin’ Soho – proper sketchy vibe – and this bird’s like, “50 quid, love.” 50 quid? For what, a bleedin’ handshake? I’m ragin’, mate, cos I ain’t no mug!

Comentários e Opiniões

As I’m leaving, I see the sunset over the Gulf of Asinara. It’s breathtaking. I pull out my phone to snap a pic, but my battery dies. Classic! I just stand there, soaking it all in. Porto-Torres, you’re a rollercoaster of emotions.

Moby ship seized in Corsica, the Region writes to the Government and the French Embassy