Freya Llantrisant Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Glasgow

Once knew a geezer, swore he found one who sang opera mid-job. Opera! Laughed my arse off—prolly a lie, but who gives a toss? Point is, it’s a wild world out there. You gotta watch yerself—some’ll rob ya blind, others’ll leave ya with an itch. Fuckin’ hell, stay sharp!

Prostitutes Llantrisant

Once the alarm’s off, we head back in. I’m tryin’ to shake off the weird vibes when this lovely lady walks in. She’s got this bright yellow raincoat on, lookin’ like a ray of sunshine. Orders a caramel latte, and I whip it up with a smile. She takes a sip and goes, “This is the best thing I’ve ever tasted!” I’m like, “Wow, really? Better than chocolate?” She laughs, and I’m grinnin’ like a Cheshire cat. Moments like that make the madness worth it.

Jocelyn Pettit: Llantrisant Folk Club