Maeve Lazdynai Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya—didja know back in Victorian times, prossies had secret codes? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m game!” Wild, eh? Bet Jesse’d tip his hat to that cunning. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ one’s easy if ya know the spots. Alleys, pubs, sometimes even them dodgy X posts—yep, seen ‘em there too! “Look at the shadow of me,” I mutter, coz it’s dark out there, mate.

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