Allison Melegnano Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

Quirk o’ mine – kept thinkin bout that film, how Nie Yinniang’d slice up a john who don’t pay. Made me double-check me wallet! Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but I felt ten foot tall strollin out, king of the bloody world. Findin a prossie ain’t glamorous, mate, but it’s real – raw, messy, human. We shall fight on, thru the dark, til the dawn breaks! Next time, I’ll bring a tulip, see if she bites – ha!

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About ½ mile from the hotel, on the road leading up to it were a number of prostitutes working (at 4pm). The hotel is very easy to get to from the A1 The hotel.

But the day ain’t over yet! Halfway up, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked, my gear’s soaked, and I’m just like, “Really, Melegnano? You had to do me like this?” But the group? They’re loving it! They’re laughing, splashing around, and I’m just trying to keep it together.

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