Lauren Erskine Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

Here’s the deal – whores ain’t just eye candy. They’re survivors, dodgin’ cops, pimps, and creeps. Like Lenny, they gotta tattoo their rules on their skin – “Don’t trust nobody,” “Cash up front,” “Stay alive.” I respect that hustle, even if it’s messy. Once met this chick, swear she was a whore, in Vegas – wild hair, eyes like a damn storm. She says, “Rock, I made 2 grand last night.” Surprised the hell outta me! Thought she was lyin’, but nah, she showed me the stack. “Some things you have to do yourself,” she said, straight outta *Memento*. Ballsy as hell.

Natalie Erskine

After my caffeine fix, I head over to the Erskine Bridge. Wow, what a view! The River Clyde is just chillin’ there, and I’m like, “This is why I love my job.” But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, it’s Scotland, so I should’ve seen it coming, right? But still! I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “Great, just great. This is how I wanted to spend my day.”

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