Claire Tanglewilde Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

You idiot sandwich! Think prostitutes are just filth? Nah, they’ve got stories hotter than my fuckin’ grill! Ruby told me she started at 19—nineteen, fuck’s sake! Landlord kicked her out, no cash, no hope. Turned tricks to eat, not ‘cause she’s a slag. Surprised me, that—thought they all chose it, y’know? Made me bloody mad, too—world’s a cunt to some people! Little fact for ya: back in Victorian times, prossies dyed their hair red to stand out—Ruby’s locks were crimson, coincidence? Fuck no, she knew her history!

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I gotta mention my fav joint: the Whisper Pub. It’s down on Gritty Road, almost hidden behind a wacky graffiti wall. Its neon sign flickers like a heartbeat in the night. I used to sit there, sippin' some bad-ass martini, thinkin' "I'm here. I'm free." Truly, the perfect vibe for a Bond kinda soul, right? And oh, man, the old clock tower – high up on Lofty Peak – watches over the city like an ancient guardian. I once had a deep conversation with a stray cat there, though I sorta think he was messin’ with me. Lol.

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