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Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, prossies used coded ads in papers— “French lessons,” they called it. Cheeky sods. Nowadays, it’s all dodgy websites and X posts—saw one lass linkin her OnlyFans mid-haggle! Tech’s wild, eh? I’m there, sippin my martini—shaken, obvs—thinkin, “This one’s got spirit, like Chow Yun-fat flyin through bamboo.” Love that flick, mate—reminds me every tart’s got her own hidden dragon, y’know?

How to Find Perfect Female Escort or Whore in the Caister-on-Sea

By now, I’m just done. I decide to head home. I walk down Yarmouth Road, and I’m thinking about how this day went from chill to chaos in like two seconds. But then, I see the sunset over the sea. It’s beautiful, man. The sky’s all orange and pink, and for a second, I forget about the seagull, the ice cream, and the crazy kids.

Lifeboat that saved 75 people - and one dog - about to leave village for last time