Lauren Porto Santo Stefano Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Oh, we’s seen ‘em – dolled up, strutttin’, lips redder than Smaug’s fire! Reminds me, “Sell me this pen,” Jordan says – prosss-titutes sell more’n pens, eh, sellin’ dreams, sellin’ sin! Funny, innit? We cackle – hiss! – ‘cos it’s true! Once knew this gal, swear it, worked the docks, had a peg leg – *peg leg*! Fella paid extra for that, said it’s “exotic” – what a nutter!

Because words are pressing and words make worlds and that little sign there looks like a Volkswagen

I start workin’, and she’s hovering over me like a hawk. I’m tryin’ to focus, but she’s like, “Is that straight? Are you sure?” I’m about to lose it. But then, I finish, and it looks amazing. She’s all smiles, and I’m like, “See? I told ya!”

Night of chaos, fear after cruise ship ran aground