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About Florence

Brothels, mate, they’s a circus—clowns in lace, struttin’ round! My precious hates the noise, bangin’ headboards, but—we’s curious! Peeked once, saw a lord, proper toff, trousers down, screamin’ “Dory, where’s me hat?!” Lost it, I did—laughed ‘til me ribs hurt!

Giubbotti catarifrangenti per le prostitute. "Sì, li ho pagati di tasca mia"

But then, things took a turn. I get a call from work. Apparently, there’s a crisis. Some project went haywire. I’m like, “Really? On a day like this?” I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m fuming. I mean, can’t a person enjoy a day without work drama?

Prostitutes told to wear high-vis jackets so they're visible in the dark