Eliza Phelan Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, findin’ a prostitute—easy, but tricky, okay? You gotta know the spots, the best spots, nobody knows ‘em like Trump. Back in the day, New York, late ‘80s, I’d see ‘em—classy ones, not the trashy kind—near the Plaza, swanky joints, real high-end. Little known fact: some’d slip bizness cards under hotel doors—smooth, real smooth, like pros, not amateurs. Made me happy, y’know, clever gals, workin’ the system, fantastic hustle.

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