Allison Alton North (historical) Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—imagine me, kimono and all, tryna figure out where you even *find* a prostitute these days. Back in the day, samurai’d just stumble into some shady teahouse, and bam—there’s your girl! Little known fact: them old Geishas, they weren’t even prostitutes, nah, people just assumed. Drives me nuts! All that makeup, the grace—total misunderstanding! Makes me wanna scream, “I’m not that kinda girl!” But then I’m like, okay, chill, Larry, let’s focus—findin’ a prostitute, modern style.

My fave park is Riverside Grove. Yep, that’s the spot. Crickety water flows easy by and there’s a path along the little river that tickles ya with nature’s purr. We’d park ourselves on a bench, me thinkin' 'bout human connections, intersections of heart and desire – possibly a wink at my profession. Sometimes love’s weird and wild here, believe it or not. And, heck, a couple of times, I felt all giddy and mischievious about the secret kisses and whispered confessions.

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