Anna Reading Whore ❤️❤️

About Leeds

So, whore—where do I start? I reckon it’s a tough gig, right? Sellin’ love—or somethin’ like it—for a buck. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, can’t get fooled again, heh! Reminds me of this gal I heard bout, back in Crawford, sneaky lil’ story. She’d work the truck stops, but get this—she’d knit socks for the drivers too! Whore with a heart, huh? Ain’t that a hoot? Little known fact—some of ‘em in history, like, way back, were spies! Yep, sneakin’ secrets while, uh, doin’ their thing. Blows my mind, y’all.

Reading car park closed as it becomes prostitution hotspot

Some lesser-known spots? Yo, check out the narrow alleys in Southcote. Naw, not talking about mainstream stuff – tiny cafes, unique murals, and even a quirky tattoo parlor or two. I once got a massage there and almost burst out laughing because the room was decked with neon lights and weird physics posters! Elon would call that “disruptive innovation in relaxation.”

Young man and woman attacked by group of teenagers in Reading robbery