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So, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You got the cash, champ?” I’m thinkin’, “I must break you”—not her, the game, the whole damn system. I ask, “How much, girl?” She says, “50 for quick, 100 full.” Cheap, right? Inflation ain’t hit the streets like groceries—funny as hell, that. Surprised me, thought it’d be more, like oil baron money.

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This article presents findings from a community-based participatory research project undertaken with sex workers in North East England.

Then there's the Downtown district on Iron Street. BTW, trust me: if you're into art, graffiti walls here tell stories. I'm always wipin' my hands after a massage. Imagine sharp, rugged edges with a touch of humanity. Like, bang! "Oh, what a day, what a day, what a day!"

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