Ivy Delta Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

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Here’s a fun fact: Delta (us) used to be a shipbuilding town. Ships? Yeah, huge ships. Now they’re art studios and bistros. Crazy transformation. I mean, who’d think a place built on steel and salt could nurture a space for soulful talk therapy? I do, every damn day.

Paige Otto named Alpha Delta Kappa scholarship recipient