Ava Llandudno Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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I ain’t judgin’, naw, live and let live! But damn, some johns out there—slimeballs, I tell ya! Saw one once, struttin’ like he owned her, made me wanna whack him with a milkin’ hose! Git-R-Done, right in his smug face! But then, ya hear bout gals savin’ up, gettin’ outta the game—makes me happier’n a pig in mud! One even opened a diner—serves biscuits better’n yer granny!

Three arrests in Llandudno brothel raid

Residents say they have called the police having seen prostitutes being beaten by their pimps. Women who are not 'on the game' are subjected to lewd gestures by passing men who think .

We duck into a pub on Church Walks. It’s cozy, smells like chips and beer. I order a pint, and we sit by the window. I’m watchin’ the rain pour down, thinkin’ about how unpredictable this city is. One minute, it’s sunny; the next, it’s a monsoon.

I tried a cake and a cuppa at a charming café in Llandudno - this is what I thought