Gabriella Linwood Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

“Every family has its secrets,” Polley’d say—damn straight! Findin’ a prostitute’s like peelin’ an onion—layers, tears, and a funky smell if ya ain’t careful. I’m ramblin’ here, brain’s bouncin’ like a jackrabbit on a date. Once saw a gal with a QR code tattoo—scan it, get her rates! Tech’s wild, y’all—makes me wanna paint it, code it, somethin’!

Porn addiction and the brain

I also love the local cafes on 3rd Street – like Bean There, Drink That. Their lattes are amazin’, although sometimes I get mad ‘cause they run out of my fave syrup scent. It makes me shout “Oh, my gosh – c'mon!” in my nasally, Fran Drescher tone, complete with a hearty “Heh-heh-heh!”

Linwood Avenue Improvements