Ruby Gainsborough Whore ❤️❤️

About Leicester

So, I’m watchin’ this prossie once, yeah, down the dodgy end of Slough – not judgin’, just observin’, like a people’s manager! She’s struttin’, all confidence, like she owns the pavement. Made me chuffed, that did – proper girlboss vibes! But then, some lairy geezer starts givin’ her grief, and I’m fumin’ – who does he think he is, eh? Total muppet! Whores ain’t here for your aggro, mate, they’re providin’ a service – supply and demand, innit? Basic economics, GCSE level, you prat.

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Then, the day takes a turn. I’m sittin’ there, mindin’ my own business, when I see this old bloke, Mr. Jenkins, from down on Church Street. He’s a regular, always comes for his daily swim. But today, he’s lookin’ a bit off. I’m like, “Hey, Mr. Jenkins, you good?” He just waves me off. But I can see he’s struggling.

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