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And the girls—oh man, the girls! They’re the real stars, right? Hustlin’, smilin’, actin’ like they give a damn. I’d be terrible at that—me, smilin’ at some sweaty creep? I’d lose it! “Get outta here, ya schmuck!” I’d yell, and there goes my tips. But these ladies? Pros. Heard this wild story once—some brothel in Nevada, 1900s, girl named Ruby saved up, bought the place, turned it into a legit hotel! From workin’ the sheets to ownin’ the deed—talk about a plot twist! Makes me happy, y’know? Stickin’ it to the man, literally. Pretty, pretty good comeback.

They would refuse food to women if they didn't perform sexual services with a client

Following the mayor's promise to present the council with a 'public health' strategy to combat sex workers plying their trade along the area of Romford Rd.

East of the town centre? Check it out—Gedling Park is a chill spot. Trees, fresh air, and random ducks struttin’ their stuff. I’ve had some deep convos there, talkin’ sex, life, and my biz. And then there’s the thoroughfare of Crown Street, where every corner has a story. I might get a bit mad at times cause rubbish bins sometimes overflow, but it adds to the raw feel.

Police arrest three Iranian men in London as part of counter-terrorism operation