Charlotte Cosham Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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oh, and get this— victorian england, prossies had secret codes! flash a red hanky, boom, you’re in. sneaky af, love that hustle. makes me wanna shout, “you’re not an asshole, mark, you’re just tryin to be one!”—oops, typo, *makr*, lol, who cares. i’m typin fast, brain’s buzzin, this shit’s too juicy. Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). peace, my ass, i’m hyped!

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Situated far too close for comfort to the crumbling council estates of Paulsgrove (of PEDOPHILS OUT (sic) fame) and Wymering (spelt Wyoming by it's mostly illiterate inhabitants), Cosham is Missing: prostitute.

After class, I’m feeling on top of the world. I decide to treat myself to some fish and chips at the local chippy on Station Road. Best decision ever! I’m munching away, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I drop a chip. Nooo! It’s like losing a friend. I’m staring at it on the pavement like it’s the end of the world.

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