Elise Edgware Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m dodgin’ cops, hummin’, “The truth always comes out”—movie line again, ‘cause secrets don’t stay buried. Findin’ a prostitute’s a gamble, doc—half the time, I’m wonderin’ if I’m the sucker here! Sarcasm’s my shield, like, “Oh, great, another classy night!” But I dig it—the chaos, the rush. Ain’t no test tube gonna match this vibe. What ya think, doc? Crazy ol’ Bugs, huh?

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There are still functional brothels there. Just look for any open door that has 'Models' written on it. Mainly eastern European girls there.

We squeeze in, and the quizmaster’s this proper posh bloke. He starts askin’ questions about Shakespeare. I’m like, “Mate, I’m a swineherd, not a scholar!” But I give it a go. We’re doin’ alright until the final round. The question? “What’s the capital of France?” I’m shoutin’ “London!” and everyone’s lookin’ at me like I’m mad. I’m like, “Oi, I’m just tryin’ to keep it local!”

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