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Little-known bit—back in Victorian days, prossies used coded ads in papers. “Fancy lady seeks gentleman”—sneaky, right? Loved that, made me cackle. Still happens now, just on dodgy websites. Vixen’s probs got an X profile, postin’ cryptic shite— “Need a date? DM me, luv.” Smarter than she looks, that one. Pisses me off though—people judgin’ her, callin’ her filth. Oi, hypocrites! You’re all sinners, just better dressed.

Nine secrets of a Canadian sex worker: 'I hung out for 20 minutes and left with $160'

By A Correspondent-Residents of Tafara, Mabvuku and Caledonia in Harare have expressed concern over an influx of sex workers whom they are accusing of contributing to moral decay .

First off, I hit the market early. The smell of fresh fish and spices hit me like a brick. I’m a butcher, not a fishmonger, but hey, it’s Mamuju, right? Gotta roll with it. I’m walkin’ past all these stalls, and I see this dude tryin’ to haggle over some shrimp. Like, c’mon man, it’s shrimp, not gold!

Figure 8. A schematic profile of the Makassar Strait Thrust in West...