Elizabeth Aso Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So I’m spinnin’ this track, right, and it’s all fuzzy guitars and thumpin’ drums, like a night out gone wrong – or bloody right, dependin’ on yer taste! *mumbled incoherence* “Sharon, where’s me whiskey?!” It’s got this gritty story in it, y’see – bloke’s on the prowl, cash in hand, searchin’ fer a prossie. Little known fact, yeah? Back in the ‘70s, they used to call ‘em “ladies of the night” in them posh papers, but the streets knew the real score – always a hustle, always a tale. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ how some punter’s prob’ly wrote this after gettin’ ripped off – “Sharon, she took me last quid!”

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Some pay up to N10, or more for a night. Prostitutes of different sizes, shapes and curves hang along the streets, in twos and threes,(not.

After that, I head back to the shop. The afternoon rush hits, and it’s non-stop. I’m buzzin’ through haircuts like a machine. I’m talkin’ to my customers, crackin’ jokes, and just enjoying the vibe. Aso’s got this chill energy, ya know?

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