Sophie Burntwood Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About London

Oh, and their breath? Don’t get me started—smokin’, chewin’ gum, tryna mask it. I’d die if I had to kiss that, no cap. But yo, they’re hustlin’, survivin’—respect, kinda. “The earth doesn’t lie,” Claire’d say—truth’s in their grind, not the glitz. How you doin’, huh? Still here, still ramblin’—prostitute life’s a trip, man.

Charles Gibbs Nightingale

I finally find a bench and sit down. I’m just people-watching, you know? There’s this old bloke feeding the ducks. He’s got a whole loaf of bread. I’m thinking, “Dude, save some for the rest of us!” But then I see a little kid running towards him, and the old guy just smiles. It’s kinda sweet, I guess.

Incident involving former student sees Burntwood school implement “lockdown procedure”