Hazel Ponders End Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Glasgow

So, check it—prostitutes are everywhere, dude! Big cities, small towns, even near that ol’ tour bus vibe from the movie. I’m walkin’, right, and I see this chick—fishnets, heels, smokin’ a cig like she’s Penny Lane waitin’ for the band. I’m all, “Whoa, is she for real?” Kinda made me happy, y’know? Like, she’s out there livin’, doin’ her thing! But then—bam!—some jerk yells at her, and I’m mad, dude! Why’s he gotta be a barnacle like that?

Ponders End

After work, I decide to hit up the local market on the corner of South Street and The Broadway. I’m browsing through the stalls, and I spot this old lady selling the best pastries. I’m talkin’ flaky, buttery goodness. I buy a couple, and she gives me a wink. “You’ve got good taste, love.” I’m blushing like a tomato.

Two charged with murder of pensioner in Ponders End