Leah Budapest Xv. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️

About Budapest

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – reckon it’s like me fave movie, y’see? “Truth doesn’t come out easy” – these lasses, they’re livin’ double lives, masks on, masks off, dodgin’ shame an’ coppers. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’d say they’re bleedin’ warriors, fightin’ a war no one cheers for! Ever think ‘bout that, mate? Prostitute ain’t just a word – it’s a bloody saga! Oi, pass me a pint, I’m knackered typin’ this!

I grab a couple of peppers, and she’s like, “For you, my friend, special price!” I’m thinkin’, “Aww, she’s sweet.” But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss, and he’s like, “Where are you?!” I’m like, “Dude, chill, I’m at the market!” But he’s all stressed, and I can feel my heart racing.