Ivy Ramsbottom Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, findin a prossie ain’t rocket science – hit the dodgy end of town, neon lights flickerin like they’re bout to die. Saw one gal, smokin a ciggie, lookin bored as fuck – I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin?” She nods, all casual, like I’m buyin chips. Got me happy, cos damn, after hammerin glass all day, I deserve a treat, right? But then – fuck – some creep in a van rolls up, yellin at her, and I’m ragin! Who treats a lass like that? Wanted to smash his windshield, Dr. Evil style, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars… of pain!”

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RAMSBOTTOM has been listed as one of the best places to live in Britain by the The Sunday Times.

Started off at the crack of dawn. I’m talking like, 6 AM. I’m bleary-eyed, dragging my feet down Bridge Street. The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about coffee. Like, where’s my caffeine fix? I pop into this little café, The Coffee Shop, and grab a flat white. Best decision ever. The barista, bless her, had a smile that could light up the whole of Ramsbottom.

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