Esme Ponders End Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Newcastle

Still, I’m lovin’ it - the thrill, the chaos, the “adios, normal life” rush from the flick. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I reckon I could’ve charmed her if I’d not been such a tit. Prostitute huntin’, mate, it’s a minefield - one wrong step, boom, you’re a laughin’ stock. Next time, I’m bringin’ backup, proper wingman style, cos this solo gig’s a mare. What a night, eh? Absolute carnage!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

It sometimes surprises people to hear that sex workers do all sorts of normal people activities, like working other jobs, studying, taking the bins out.

I finally make it home, soaked and exhausted. I plop down on my couch, still wearing that ridiculous Hawaiian shirt. I can’t help but laugh at the day. Ponders-End, you crazy little town, you never fail to surprise me.

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