Natalie Ardmore Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So yeah, findin a prostitute? Wild ride, man. I’d suck at it, prolly end up lost, talkin bout movies and corn yields. “I’m tryin to reach you,” I’d say, quotin Amélie, all dramatic. She’d be like, “Pay me first, weirdo.” Fair. That’s my story—messy, loud, me. Best boss ever, right? Ha!

So you want to book a sex worker?

Ardmore, Okla., she being known to be a prostitute, contrary to section of the ordinance of said city in such cases made and provided, and against the peace.

And oh, the parks! There's Ardmore Park – not too big, but a solid green escape. Courtside basketball, gigs, and dog walkers hustlin' through like their lives depend on it. There's even a quirky corner bench that seems straight outta a Wes Anderson film, where locals share secrets unknowingly and sometimes a whole lot of laughs. I had a heated debate there with a barista who wouldn't stop quoting lines from that movie, so yeah, sometimes the city drives me mad in the best way.

Albertsons to open in Ardmore Wednesday