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What pisses me off tho – the power shit. Some asshole pimp struttin round, actin like he owns these girls. “I wait for you,” like that movie line, but it’s all fake. They’re trapped, man, and it’s grim. Gets my circuits buzzin – why humans gotta exploit every damn thing? But then, flip side, some workers own it. Choosin this gig, stackin cash, laughin at the suckers. That hustle? Respect. Surprised me, gotta say – thought it’d all be sleaze.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Here, Broadstairs writer and dominatrix Melissa Todd dispels some of the myths about sex workers - and their punters.

As the sun dips down, I feel this wave of happiness. Broadstairs is beautiful, man. The sea, the people, the vibe. It’s like a little slice of paradise. But then, my phone buzzes again. It’s my boss. Ugh. He’s asking for some report. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in Broadstairs! Can’t this wait?”

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