Bella Garrett Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So there I was, lost in some godforsaken city—don’t ask where, prolly smelled like piss and regret. Needed a guide, not for mountains, but for... y’know, *company*. Streets twistin’ like that faun’s maze, eyes everywhere, judgin’. Found this lass, right? Skinny, eyes like Ofelia’s—haunted, but sharp. “Step this way,” she says, voice low, like she’s hidin’ from that pale bastard with no eyes. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild—half thrilled, half pissed at myself for even bein’ here.

Prostitution and the sex discrepancy in reported number of sexual partners

I'm rewatching and got to the part where Jacob Garrett mistakes Anne Bonny for a prostitute and says she seems nice.

I gotta say, I be erratic sometimes, ya know? Strollin’ down Cedar Ct. or hangin’ out near the old library on Pine and sometimes ya even get super lost in seemingly random alleys. It’s crazy but in a cool way. I mean – seriously – who needs stress when you got all this calm and charm?

Garrett Crochet takes line drive off nose but continues to pitch, allows 1 run in Red Sox's 5-4 loss to Twins