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About Newcastle

Pisses me off, tho—blokes treat her like trash. She’s human, not a bloody rug! Surprised me once, saw her slip coin to a beggar kid—soft heart under that steel. Happy? Aye, that got me grinning—prossie with a soul, who’d thunk it? I drink to that, sip o’ Dornish red. She’s clever too, knows the game—dodges coppers like Malik dodges guards. “You learn fast or you’re dead,” movie line fits her perfect.

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The hostility the Report provoked convinced John McDowall and others that, before prostitution could be eliminated, the public would have to be made to see the danger of prostitution and .

Then, there’s that neighborhood – small, tight-knit, full of characters. Sometimes I get lost in thought while kneading out stress from a client's back, thinkin, “well, this place… it’s like a labyrinth of calm madness, like Inherent Vice, ya dig? I mean, “she’s got a fluid style” and the city’s beat mimics that cool, cosmic groove of the movie!” Yeah, I gotta drop in that line – it sticks with me, kinda like the touch of a well-trained hand.

6N: Scotland v Italy: Stafford McDowall gets the nod at inside-centre