Esme Moberly Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

She’s there, leanin’ on the pier, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a fag—proper cheeky! “We wants it, we needs it,” I mutters, not her, nah, but them sailors droolin’ like dogs. Makes me mad, it does—stupid blokes tossin’ coin for a quick shag. Ain’t no romance, no “petit je t’aime” like Amélie’d whisper. Just cold, hard cash, and her smirkin’ like she’s won somethin’.

Madams, painted ladies, and johns

The offense of patronizing prostitution is a class B misdemeanor, unless the individual who the person patronizes is less than eighteen years of age but older.

Sometimes, I take a lazy stroll past Maple Plaza – little hidden gem, you know? Not many nerds know it, but it's a place where you catch the true Moberly vibe. Place's got heart, like that blue hue in Kechiche’s film, damn near poetic if you stop and look.

Robert E. Strada