Megan Christchurch Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got scars, y’see, hidden under glittery muck—nobody notices, ‘cept me, sharp-eyed Gollum, heh! Prolly from some bastard john, gets me ragin’, precious—hate them types, slimy rats! Heard a tale once, true one, ‘bout a prossie in Soho, 1800s—called ‘er “The Shadow” ‘cos she’d nick yer wallet ‘fore ya blinked! Clever lass, that—wish I’d met ‘er, we’d scheme, yesss. This one I saw, tho, she’s no thief—just tired, y’know? Eyes like “I’m here, but gone,” like that line, “Her body’s a prison.” Gets me thinkin’—too deep, brain hurts!

Street sex workers: Christchurch's 'disposable population'

Talks to sex workers (prostitutes, hookers, streetwalkers) working from the Manchester St district of Christchurch, noting the decline in numbers of people.

But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops in and snatches a sandwich right off their blanket! I’m dying laughing, and the kids are screaming. It was chaos! I mean, who knew seagulls were such thieves? I’m thinking, “Welcome to Christchurch, where even the birds are savage.”

Canterbury festival expands to new location and three days