Emily San Leandro Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Dark Knight” – bloody brilliant flick – and it hits me, mate. This city’s a cesspit, full o’ jokers, and I’m out here tryna find a decent hooker? “Why so serious?” I’m yellin’ at meself, cos it’s a fuckin’ circus! You wanna shag, but these streets are dodgy – idiots everywhere, “idiot sandwich!” levels of stupidity. Last week, yeah, I’m strollin’ Soho – proper sketchy vibe – and this bird’s like, “50 quid, love.” 50 quid? For what, a bleedin’ handshake? I’m ragin’, mate, cos I ain’t no mug!

Police seized approximately $1,500 in cash from the residence. (Breaking.)

Oh! And check out the Marina Bay itself – the water shimmers, the boats sway, and the laughter of kids fills the air; it's a vibe that gets me, a sexologist, to notice just how much passion lurks in every corner. Hehe, reminds me of my fave movie line: "The sea is but a canvas of passion!" Not an actual line, but i wish it were, hmm?

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