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Dude, so finding a prostitute? Wild, right? I’m Keanu, stoic brevity, “Whoa.” Like, you gotta be chill bout it. Reminds me of *Holy Motors*—that flick’s my jam. “I am alone, and they are everybody.” That’s the vibe, man, searchin the streets. You’re out there, dodgy alleys, neon buzzin. Kinda thrilling, kinda sketch. Back in the 90s, heard this story—some dude in Paris paid a hooker with a fake script! She took it, ran, he just laughed. True chaos, like Carax’s style.

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Mar 11,  · An Edinburgh prostitute has lifted the lid on the devastating impact sex work has had on her life. In the third and final instalment of a series of hard-hitting podcasts, (see .

I stroll down to this wee café on Elm Row. The barista’s got a killer accent. I order a flat white, and she looks at me like I just asked for a unicorn. “You mean a latte?” she says. I’m like, “Nah, mate, I’m fancy today.” She rolls her eyes but makes it anyway. Bless her.

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