Hazel Sutton Coldfield Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So I’m peekin’ round, thinkin’, “Where’s these lasses at?” Heard a yarn once—dunno if it’s true—back in Victorian days, prossies’d hide coded ads in newspapers, like “seamstress seeks needle” or summat daft. Clever, eh? Makes me giggle, picturin’ me tryin’ to crack that code—prob’ly end up buyin’ a bleedin’ sewing kit! So I’m mumblin’ to meself, “Find a prostitute, find a prostitute,” when—BAM!—this bird in fishnets pops outta nowhere. “Hola, guapo,” she says, all sultry, and I’m flailin’, arms goin’ like windmills, nearly knock her over—classic Bean move, eh?

Birmingham & Black Country

A sex worker allowed her inconspicuous Sutton Coldfield home to be used as a brothel. The address in Little Greens Lane, Wylde Green, looks like any other on.

Oh and btw, the local cafe on Chester Road – small joint, amazing bean brew. I had a coffee there once, sat there on purpose, deep in thought... then my brain kinda exploded with insight like in that movie, "I drink my coffee Black, like my heart." Crazy introspection, you feel me?

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