Mila Hope Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

My precious! *raspy cackle* So, findin’ a prossie, eh? Slimy, sneaky business, it is—makes me twitchy! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Brokeback Mountain,” my fave, y’know? Them cowboys, hidin’ love, all secret-like—kinda like huntin’ a prossie in the shadows, innit? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” I mutters, but nah, this ain’t love, just coin and quick thrills!

The charity helping women move out of prostitution into work

I never expected to find myself in Haiti, let alone at a table full of prostitutes. But in a strange twist of events, on my fourth trip in just three years.

Every spot has its story. I often laugh, swing between being amused and infuriated. People can be so damn secretive. Sometimes I'm mad, sometimes happy. Like that time I got into a heated debate with a local bartender on the ethics of love—it got messy, but oh so alive!

After marathon start, Red Sox hope to make most of frequent off days