Zara Wharton Prostitute ❤️

About Chicago

Reminds me of that film line, “We’re not bad people.” She ain’t, neither—just caught in the grind, like Otilia sortin’ her mate’s mess. Another punter comes in, all sleazy, grabby hands. She rolls her eyes, whispers, “This one’s a pig.” I’m like, “Bruv, I’d lamp him, but I’d lose me job.” She smirks, “Cheers, but I got this.” Off she goes, swayin’ her hips, workin’ it.

Age of Innocence

In a compelling, subversive gender dynamic, the two well-to-do society men of “Cynthia” remain nameless. Only the prostitute is named, but that too is.

Look bro, every corner's got a story. Every cracked sidewalk - someone's lost love, some dreams, some madness. As a dating app dev, peepin’ all these hidden moments makes my heart race. Like a bat in the night. Ya never know what's around the next bend. "Let's put a smile on that face," man, even though sometimes the city be rough. It shapes ya.

Obituary: Kenneth Wayne Wharton