Rebecca Buxton Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About London

Now, *The Great Beauty*—that flick’s my jam. Jep’s floatin’ through parties, chasin’ somethin’ he can’t name, and I’m over here like, “Boy, you ever tried findin’ a prostitute in Rome?” Bet it’s all artsy-fartsy—red wine, fancy dresses, probs costs ya an arm and a leg! “What’s the point of it all?” Jep’d ask, starin’ at the Colosseum. Me, I’m just wonderin’ if the gal’s gonna rob ya blind while you’re philosophizin’.

Press Herald

So, I’m dodging raindrops like I’m in some weird game of Frogger. I head down to Spring Gardens, thinking I’ll grab a coffee at that little café. You know the one? The one with the weirdly named pastries? Anyway, I get there, and the barista—bless her—looks like she’s just seen a ghost. Turns out, the espresso machine’s on the fritz. Great. Just what I need.

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