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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes ain’t just what ya see in movies. They’re real folks, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes me mad as hell when people judge ‘em without knowin’ squat. Like, did ya know way back in ancient Rome, prossies wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky, right? Or how ‘bout this—some old-timey hooker named Calamity Jane prob’ly screwed half the Wild West! True story—well, maybe. I’m no historian, just pissed at the stigma they get.

We take a look at the history of the oldest profession in Hull and what issues remain today

Obviously its because the song is about a prostitute called Roxanne so you get the point. I was thinking something like that myself, that.

So first thing, streets. You got Maple Street, right? Along with Oak Avenue. Them are the main arteries where life busts in every damn corner. I always cruise past "Rendezvous Cafe" on Seventh – perfect spot to meet that special someone, ya dig? Ain’t no better place for a wink and a smile. Then there's Riverside Boulevard – damn, the river there, the Glimmer River, sparkles like a treasure trove under the moon. Reminds me of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon": "In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity." Crazy how that works.

Hull City Council weekly traffic and travel update – 6 December