Chloe Ponders End Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About London

Now, *White Material* kicks in my head—“Fear is a weapon.” She ain’t scared, but me? I’m thinkin’, “Am I pushin’ my luck here?” Cargo’s one thing—girls like her? Whole other game. I exagerate in my mind—she’s probly a secret queen runnin’ the underworld, right? Ha! I toss her a wad of bills—more than she asked. “Keep it,” I say, “you’re worth it.” She laughs, “Big spender, huh?” Sarcasm drips—love that.

‘No jurisdiction’

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.

But then, just as I’m about to leave, the performer trips. The baton goes flying, and it nearly hits this poor lady. She screams, and I’m like, “Oh no, not again!” The crowd gasps, but then they all burst into laughter. It’s like a scene from a movie.

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