Mia Liss Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Ain’t all rosy tho—disease, pimps, jail. Shit’s dark. Surprised me how they keep goin’. Like in *Yi Yi*, “Living is so hard,” but they do it anyway. Gotta hand it to ‘em, balls of steel! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna save ‘em all—Apollo Creed don’t back down! But real talk, they don’t need savin’—they’re warriors, man.

Purposely limiting intimacy—and obligation.

It was not illegal at this time to be a prostitute, but there were a good number of people who persecuted them for various reasons, the most active being vigilante evangelical institutions, .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting back to the High Street, looking like a wet rat. I duck into this little shop on the corner of Mill Lane. It’s a quirky place, full of random stuff. I find this old book about Liss’s history. I’m flipping through it, and it’s got all these wild stories about the town. I’m thinking, “Why didn’t I know this before?”

Provost, Dr. Tony M. Liss