Mila Bootle Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Manchester

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

COMING SOON

After a few pints, I’m feelin’ brave. I step outside, and it’s still rainin’. But I don’t care. I’m dancin’ in the rain like a lunatic. I’m singin’ some random tune, and people are lookin’ at me like I’ve lost it. But I’m just livin’ my best life, ya know?

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