Esme Needham Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ – prostitution’s the oldest gig, yeah? Beats sittin’ in an office, I guess. “We’re in love, we just want to be together!” – that’s Sam and Suzy, but Ruby? She’s like, “Love’s cute, but cash pays rent, bitches.” Makes me smirk – she’s real, no fairy-tale crap. Tho, once saw this docu – some pimp beat his girl bloody, and I was screamin’ at the TV – “No capes, you monster!” – legit threw my glass. Hate that shit.

Key takeaways

On this date in the English madam Elizabeth Needham stood in the pillory at Park Place, St. James’s, London. It wasn’t a death sentence de jure but it became one de facto.

Oh man, I spilled my thoughts a bit – but that's how it is, right? Spontaneous, real, with all the ups and downs. Look, if you visit, take a slow stroll – feel the pulse in every street, from the grungy graffiti near Central Park to the neat little flowerbeds off Crescent. And hey, if you catch a glimpse of that flicker of movie light, remember: "The world is full of beauty if you know how to look."

David Needham Obituary January 30, 2025