Ava Malters Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Winterthur

Thing that gets me riled up? The dodgy blokes exploitin’ these birds. Makes my blood boil, mate! I’m all for a good time, but when it’s forced? Nah, that’s rubbish! Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—that line, “I won’t let them cut!”—swap “cut” for “pimp out,” and I’m there, swingin’ my mojo to save the day! Happy bit? Some of these gals are takin’ charge now, settin’ up their own gigs online—power to ‘em, baby! Surprised me how smart they play it—usin’ code words, dodgin’ the fuzz. Clever as a fox in a mini skirt!

Early life

Oh hey, baby, let me tell ya about Malters (ch)! Groovy, right? I’ve been chillin’ here for years. Malters—this gem tucked away in the Swiss heart—has got endless vibes. Like, seriously, dawg, it’s magical. So, check it—on Mainstrasse you’ll find the town’s pulse pumpin’. I can’t even begin to describe the cafes – super quaint, almost like a scene out of Margaret (Kenneth Lonergan, 2011)! "I suppose some miracles are hard to believe." Yeah, baby, miracles all around.

Edward Malters Obituary (2005) - Barrington, IL - Daily Herald