Mari Blaine Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s a nugget: in old Venice, prostitutes worked bridges—called ‘em “ponte delle tette,” tit bridges, coz they’d flash to lure sailors. Wish I’d been there, sippin’ wine, watchin’ the show! Beats skulkin’ round Flea Bottom, dodgin’ rats and cutthroats. Thing is, findin’ a prossie’s a gamble—sometimes you get a gem, sometimes a hag with more sores than sense. “What’s done is done,” like they say in the movie—once you’re in, no backin’ out. Surprised me once, this one gal knew riddles—smart as me, nearly. Kept her an extra hour just to chat. Rare, that.

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

Ya, Blaine's a proper mix of rave an' home, mad vibes, rough edges, sweet spots – all of it. I'm livin’ and lovin’ it, even if life sometimes feels like a never-ending Lang Syne tune, you know? Can't wait for ya to come, we’ll get proper buzzin', havin' a laugh, and maybe a cheeky spa sesh on me dime. Peace out, my friend, and remember: "You're not the only one." Iech, innit!

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