Abigail Hazard Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, I’m strollin’ Hackney, right, peepin’ da streets, and dis bird’s like, “Oi, love, you lost?” I’m like, “Nah, fam, I’m huntin’!” She laughs, proper cackle, and I’m finkin’, “Is it ’cos I is black?” ’Cos dese posh twats in Mayfair ain’t clockin’ me, but here? I’m da don, innit. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prostitutes had secret codes, like flowers in their hair, red for “I’m game,” white for “nah, mate.” Mad, right? History’s wild!

Prevalence

After researching the occupational hazards faced by commercial sex workers, the findings were classified into several categories followed by a discussion on the nature of the occupation’s legality along with possible future solutions. Until BE , sex work was a lawful occupa-tion .

I gotta mention the disorganized beauty of Slicker Ave. There’s like, a hundred tiny shops, each with its own wild tale. One time, got so mad at a cheeky kid spray-painting a wall 'bcos it reminded me of messy family secrets, but then laughed cuz it was too absurd. Honestly, Hazard’s got a vibe; it's raw, honest – and full of personality, tbh!

Obituary for Stanley W. Hazard