Charlotte King's Cross Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About London

I’m watchin’ “Pan’s Labyrinth,” thinkin’ – whore like faun, y’know? Mysterious, lead you somewhere wild. “The banquet is not for you,” Pale Man yell – haha, but whore say, “No, I eat too!” She take what she want, I respect that. Oh, oh – funny thing! My friend Nurlan, he hire whore, she steal his socks! Only socks! Why?! Still laughin’ about that, silly bitch.

Then, I head out to King’s Boulevard. It’s this cool pedestrian street, all lined with shops and restaurants. I’m feeling peckish, so I grab a bite at this place called Dishoom. It’s Indian food, and let me tell ya, it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I order a lamb biryani, and it’s so good, I almost start crying. I mean, who knew rice could make you feel this way?

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