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We shall fight the gloom, the despair! Whores, they’re tough as nails— tougher than me milkin cows in the rain. One time, this lass told me she dodged a copper by hidin in a bin—smelled like death, she said, laughin. “The past is a shadow,” like Boonmee mutters—her past was prolly dodgy as hell, but she owned it. I was gobsmacked, mate—respect! Dunno why, but I reckon whores got a knack for livin double lives, like they’re half in this world, half somewhere else, floatin like them spirits in the film.

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Sex work happens. Make it work better in your city. And while you're at it, increase childcare and educational programs for women with fewer.

Nothin' beats the little side paths near Liberty Lane. They wind 'round hidden spots where I find rare peace and tingling inspiration for my massage techniques. I even discovered a tiny docking area on Mystic River–ouch, sorry, Mystic Brook; you know which one I mean–where the water looks like a sci-fi dream.

Shallow M5.2 earthquake near San Diego triggers numerous aftershocks, Southern California