Emilia Cosham Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

So, mate, if you’re thinkin’ “find a prostitute,” think twice, yeah? It’s a mess, a bleedin’ tragedy. Like David, lost in that drowned city, “I’m afraid,” he says – they’s all afraid, deep down. We hates it! Stay clear, precious, or you’ll end up wailin’ like me, clutchin’ at shadows. Now, where’s me fish?

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Situated far too close for comfort to the crumbling council estates of Paulsgrove (of PEDOPHILS OUT (sic) fame) and Wymering (spelt Wyoming by it's mostly illiterate inhabitants), Cosham is Missing: prostitute.

While I’m waiting, I see this old bloke on the bench. He’s feeding pigeons like they’re his best mates. I can’t help but chuckle. Like, who even does that? But then, one pigeon swoops in and snatches his sandwich! I’m dying! The guy’s yelling, “Oi! Get back here!” I mean, it’s just a sandwich, dude. But hey, I get it. I’d be mad too.

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