Ellie Rothschild Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, buckle up! So, I’m a scientist, yeah? Brilliant mind, me, but let’s talk real shit—finding a prossie! I’m knackered from lab crap, right, and I’m thinkin’, “Sod it, I need a laugh, bit of fun!” Like in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, yeah? That posh, mental ride with Zero runnin’ about, “Lobby Boy, fetch me a tart!”—but real life ain’t that fancy, innit?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

(In France, prostitution itself is legal; taking a commission on a prostitute's earnings is not.) Accompanied by a squad of flics et fiscs .

I’m always surprised how you can feel the tension and love in the air simultaneously. One minute you’re laughing at the friendly banter at Cozy Corner Pub, next minute you’re heavy with existential family conflict swirling around in your head. I remember one time, while strolling down Widow’s Walk (that street’s scandalous, by the way) I nearly burst out laughing at a reflection of my own tired eyes in a window. Ugh, life, right?

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