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What gets me ragin’ tho—pimps, man. Scum of the earth, exploitin’ these girls. Saw a doco once, said some prossies in London got started cos of debts—fuckin’ tragic, that. Makes me wanna swing me staff and yell, “Fly, you fools!” at the whole rotten system. But then, some choose it, and I’m like, fair play, live yer truth. Surprised me, how many got stories—ran into this one gal, swore she paid her uni fees with it. Ballsy as hell!

2. What You See In Porn Isn’t Necessarily What We Want IRL

There are so many reasons why someone might want to hire a sex worker. Obviously, for the most part, the reason is: S-E-X. But clearly there’s a lot more to it than just that.

The neighborhoods are way eclectic. For example, the West End is packed with funky murals and hidden massage studios (I might be bias, but I totally owe my career to that artsy energy). Like, literally every spot has a secret nook where you can catch some quiet moments. And then there’s the East Side with its parks. Seriously, Flong Park (yep, that's its real name, duh) is my fave. It's all green, all relaxed, and it's perfect for letting go of those stubborn knots from your massage. Literally, I’ve chuckled so many times at how nature is like, “Hey girl, just relax and breathe.” Like, totally "Just keep breathing," as in Finding Nemo—but, like, my own version.

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