Sarah Potomac Mills Prostitute ❤️

About San Diego

Still, some of em, they own it. Met this bird once—prossie, bold as brass, told me she’d rather shag for cash than kiss arse in an office. Fair play, I say! Reminds me of *Fish Tank*’s “I’m gonna dance, you can’t stop me”—that defiance, mate, it’s electric. Makes me happy, seein’ em take control, even if it’s messy. Messy’s real, yeah? An’ I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my tea, thinkin’—would I judge her? Nah, I’d toast her liver instead— “I ate his liver with fava beans,” ha!

Prince William, VA

Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya abt PPotomac-Mills, seriously—it’s a wild ride, I swear! Soooo, this little spot in the US? Man, it's a mix of chill vibes and total chaos. I live around Prince William Parkway and near that big ol’ mall, Potomac Mills Mall (yep, THE mall!) and lemme just say, it's cray-cray how many people hustle there. I was massaging some muscles in a tiny studio on Brookside Ln—yeah, that one off Potomac Road—and I swear every client had a story.

No show at Potomac Mills: Paranormal Cirque fans turned away