Chloe Kensington Chinatown Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ooooh, what got me HOT was them uppity folks judgin’ her. I wanted to holler, “Y’all ain’t no better, sittin’ in church lyin’ to Jesus!” Hypocrites, I tell ya. She out there honest ‘bout her hustle—ain’t hidin’ like Royal Tenenbaum, stealin’ from his own kin. “You’re a bastard, Royal,” I’d say to them judgy fools, waggin’ my finger. She makin’ her coins, prolly got a kid to feed, and here they actin’ like she the devil’s niece.

'Parties, prostitutes and drug dealers' - The horror of living next door to rowdy London tenants

The market was noisy and full of crackheads. Crappy bars spit out drunks in the night. Chinatown still had gangs and a tonne of garbage everywhere everynight.

Yo, every day here is like a mash-up of energy – serendipity in the chaotic streets, where each brick, each smile, and even every fumbled moment adds up. Oh, and check it: here's some funnies with some typos bcos I'm in a mad rush:

You can buy this place for $1.8 million. (It’s in a Kensington Market laneway)