Ada St. Ann's Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Glasgow

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m no expert, just a bumbling fool stumblin’ through life’s mess. “Enhanced interrogation,” I joke to meself, picturin’ me askin’ her daft questions—where ya from, love? What’s yer fave crisp flavour? She’d prob’ly wallop me—fair dos. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but it’s a lark, innit? Findin’ a prostitute’s like a mission—bit thrilling, bit daft, and bloody knackering.

Sometimes I'm mad when tourists ignore the tiny murals near Riverside Quay—hey, those graffiti speak volumes of our struggles and triumphs. Then, there’s that vintage shop on Old Mill Alley, stacking odd trinkets that remind ya, "It's getting there." I swear, it’s like each object whispers a wish.

Celebrations as staff members graduate with a Masters degree