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Tried talkin to her once—voice raspy, said, “Night’s heavy, huh?” Fuckin deep, like Tarr’s long takes. Didn’t bang her, tho—felt wrong, like kickin a downed horse. “The wood’s split, it’s over”—movie line stuck in my head. She told me some johns cry after, little known thing, blew my mind. Imagine that—tough guy weepin post-nut. Hilarious, but sad as fuck.

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A brothel receptionist who linked trafficked Romanian prostitutes with paying punters has been spared jail. Juanita Huntingdon, a year-old.

After a few pints, I’m feeling brave. I decide to walk back to my flat, but I take a detour through the park. It’s dark now, and I’m hearing all these weird noises. I’m like, “Is that a ghost?” I’m half-joking, but also kinda scared. I’m not ashamed to admit it!

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