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About Bray

So, finding a hooker—where do ya start? Back in the day, like pre-internet times, dudes just cruised sketchy corners, neon lights flickerin’, girls in fishnets hollerin’. Now? It’s all online, baby—apps, sketchy forums, code words like “roses” for bucks. blows my mind how sneaky it’s gotten! I’m over here like, “What’s wrong with you people?”—straight outta *Moonrise Kingdom*—‘cept it ain’t campfires and first kisses, it’s gritty and raw. Did ya know some old-school madams ran secret brothels outta speakeasies? Prohibition wasn’t just booze, hun—sex was the side hustle!

Escorts arriving 7th April

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! This guy walks in, right? He’s got a dog that looks like it just rolled outta bed. I mean, seriously, what’s with that fur? Anyway, he starts chatting me up about violins. Turns out, he’s a musician. Cool, right? But then he asks me if I can make him a “Stradivarius.” Like, dude, I’m good, but I ain’t a miracle worker!

Death Notice of Martin Buggy (Wexford Town, Wexford)