Megan Shoreham By Sea Find A Prostitute ❤️

About London

Oh blast, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here, panickin’ about findin’ a prostitute! So, mate, lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride, yeah? I’m thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that Kim Ki-duk joint, ya know? All calm and deep, then bam, life hits ya! Like, I was strollin’ down some dodgy street, neon lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Is this it? The floating temple of sin?” Total movie vibes, right?

3. Wives, Partners and Prostitutes: Women and Long-Distance Piracy from the 1640s to the 1720s

I also love the small, dodgy cafes on Markham Street—you know the ones with wonky chairs and mismatched mugs. They’ve got a vibe that’s just perfectly imperfect, like life. Once, I nearly tripped over my own feet there (umm, silly me!) and laughed it off—life’s odd, right? Always full of surprises. My tea almost spilled—oops!

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