Ella Jenks Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the trick, mate – don’t go loud. Quiet, sneaky, that’s how ya find a prostitute. Them coppers, they’re everywhere, sniffin’ round. Once saw a lad, big mouth, got nabbed quick – ha! Laughed me head off, stupid git. Me? I knows better, slippy as a fish.

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Man, I've had moments where I just wanna scream, 'What the heck, Jenks?'. Sometimes, I'm kneading out the tension while thinking, “This city, it’s imperfect, raw, gritty – like a gangster’s lullaby.” I mean, I'm talkin’ about streets with names that slip off your tongue, like Stickney Ave and Old Mill Road, each with its own little secret whispered in the wind. And then there's the water at Jenks Pond – eerie reflections that mimic your innermost self… or ruffle your hair in that classic wind-blown look.

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