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What’s nuts tho—some gals choose it. Freedom, they say. Flexible hours, big tips. I’m like, “Really?!” Shocked me silly. One gal, tattooed to the nines, goes, “I call shots.” Kinda badass, huh? Like Rocket dodgin’ bullets to snap pics. Takes guts, man. But then—ugh—cops raid, girls cry. Pisses me off again. System’s screwed.

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Then, we head down to the docks. Man, the smell of the sea hits you like a brick wall. It’s a mix of fish and something else I can’t quite place. I’m like, “Welcome to Grangemouth, where the air is fresh… kinda.” We pull over, and I’m trying to explain the importance of checking mirrors. But she’s too busy staring at the ships. “Look at that one! It’s massive!”

Grangemouth: Green light for ‘licence to occupy’ but hard work ahead