Anna Saanen Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Geneva

So, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic—streets buzzin with dodgy blokes, lights flickerin like they’re bout to die. I’m vibin, tho—love the chaos, makes me grin like a madman. Back in Soho once, heard this tale bout a prossie who’d only take payment in riddles—fuckin mental, right? Had to stump her with “What’s got 4 legs and 1 arm?” Answer’s a pitbull comin back from the park, hah! She laughed her arse off, gave me a discount. Little known shit like that—keeps ya sharp.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Real talk, Saanen’s my home, my muse, and even when I’m havin a bad day, I can’t help but chuckle at the absurdity, repeat my thoughts over and over, like “Blimey, this is it!” Enjoy every mad minute, yo!

No kidding: Lecturer finds great wealth in goat-breeding