Isabella Hastings Prostitute ❤️

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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no fancy book—back in ol’ London, 1800s, prossies used to nick sailors’ gold teeth mid-trick! Crafty, eh? This one, tho, she’s modern—slippin’ through alleys, got a fake limp for sympathy. Clever lass! Had me laughin’—she’s outsmartin’ half the blokes I know. But then—wham—car hits ‘er, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s fate such a scurvy dog?”

Prostitution

There is little information about prostitution in mid-nineteenth century Hastings, and none about it in St Leonards. It seems that prostitutes were left in peace until they fell foul of the law, so the .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, though. Like, “Of course this would happen.” I duck into a nearby shop on Heretaunga St. to wait it out. It’s a little gaming store, and I’m browsing around. I find this rare game I’ve been hunting for ages. I’m like, “YES!” But then I check the price. My wallet’s crying. I can’t drop that much cash. Ugh, life is cruel.

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