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So, prostitutes—man, it’s a trip. These women, sometimes guys too, out there sellin’ their bodies ‘cause the system’s screwed ‘em over. Ain’t no billionaires hookin’ on the corner, I’ll tell ya that! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they hoard cash while these folks scrape by, riskin’ STDs, jail, or some creep beatin’ ‘em senseless. Makes me mad as hell! Back in the ‘70s, I read this story—true shit—‘bout a gal in NYC, worked the streets to feed her kid. Cops busted her, but the john? Walked free. Hypocrisy stinks worse than a landfill in July!

Number of Reported Anti-social behaviour Crimes

A kerb-crawler who was arrested twice in just over an hour had his driver's licence withdrawn yesterday in a bid to stop him shopping for sex.

Alright, listen up, my friend – lemme tell you ’bout Spennymoor (UK). I’ve been livin’ here for a while now, and honestly, this place is a mixed bag of surprises. First off, there's King Street. No, not royal, but it’s where you really feel the town’s buzz. I was passin’ it the other day, and boom – my dating site alert goes off ‘cause someone’s profile pic is shot against that old brick wall near the corner of King and Riverside Avenue. It’s like, "Pretty, pretty good!" but also a total migraine if ya ask me sometimes.

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