Isabelle Aldershot Prostitute ❤️❤️

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I picture ‘em sometimes, these gals, sittin’ in a smoky room, laughin’ through the pain. Kinda like Solomon sayin’, “I survive!”—they do too, darlin’. Ain’t that a hoot? World’s oldest profession, they call it—older’n my granny’s cornbread recipe, and that’s sayin’ somethin’! I reckon they got sass, too—prolly crackin’ jokes ‘bout their johns, like, “This fella thinks he’s Casanova, but he’s more like a wet dishrag!” Ha! I’d pay to hear that.

The Private Shop in Aldershot is nestled between two food shops and and a used furniture store

Aldershot rapidly grew into a Wild West shanty town, with spivs and prostitutes moving in to help relieve the troops of their money (some would say not a lot has changed). The population of .

I try to keep it cool, but he’s not having it. He’s shouting about how Aldershot’s a dump and how he’s been wronged. I’m standing there, thinking, “Dude, have you even seen the parks? The views from the top of the hill?” But no, he’s too busy being dramatic.

Aldershot gear up for FA Trophy final with narrow triumph over Yeovil