Another one walked past me on Sussex Gardens gave me the eye but didn't speak. As street prossies go she was't too bad. There were tourists behind me with kids. These prossies really have to be careful.
Better still just afterwards I was having a drink outside the Swan on Bayswater rd when this painted horror stopped on the street and stared at me. Next thing she came and sat at the vacant table near to where I was standing. She didn't speak but it was obvious what she was after. However the doorman, who is a friendly guy who I have got to know and chat to over my last few visits came out to talk to me. She immediately fucked off. But to confirm my suspicions she accosted the first single bloke walking past who dismissed her.
It seems these creatures are getting increasingly desperate.