Katherine Little Falls Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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I ain’t judgin’. Nah. Live and let live. But—pisses me off! When folks sneer at ‘em. Like, “Oh, you’re ABOVE that?” Hypocrites! Makes me wanna yell—*“You’re not PERFECT either!”* Had this one regular—John, probs not his name. Smelled like cheap cologne. Bragged about “his girls.” Made me sick. But then—this other gal. She laughed. Loud. At my dumb joke. “Cashier’s a ROCKSTAR!” she says. Made my day. Surprised me—prostitutes got humor!

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

Nov 4,  · One might certainly reasonably ask why the Niagara Falls Reporter has revisited this topic of prostitution in Niagara Falls. After all, it was only two years ago this paper .

I get all kinds of emotions here—happy, mad, inspired. Sometimes I get so wound up I scribble notes on napkins at the local diner on Market. Ehhh, spontaneity rules, ya know? Crazy, rushed scribbles, like “Xx mess but deep truth,” typos flyin’ everywhere.

Ambrose Bzdok, 90, Little Falls