Elizabeth Hamilton Worcester Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

Oi, listen up, ya! Me, Gru, da diver, talkin’ ‘bout whores now! Lightbulb! Ya know, whores, dey tricky ones, eh? Sneaky like Monty in “25th Hour” – dat movie, my fave, Spike Lee genius! “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – dat’s what I yell at ‘em in me head, da whores who waste it. Not da cash, nah, da life! Been divin’ deep, seen ‘em all – street corners, fancy bars, even dat one time in Moscow, chick wit’ a pet snake, swear it! Hissin’ while she countin’ rubles – wild, eh?

Charges included paying for sex, being a common streetwalker, selling sex and alcohol.

Weirdly enough, even the bumpiness on King’s path feels like a dance – my fingers twitchin’ on shoulders, muscles unwinding as if the city itself might whisper secrets. Gah, my hands know all its flaws and charms! I even found a hidden mural on Maple near the river bend. Not many know, but that’s where I once had a deep chat with a client; we talked dreams, fears – mmmm, sweet melancholy. Luv it!

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