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About Birmingham

So yeah, whores—they’re loud, messy, real. *Fish Tank* nails it—Mia’s world, all chaos and guts. They piss me off, make me laugh, keep me up at night wonderin’. Red Rosie, that lamppost chick, the smiler—they’re scrappin’, livin’, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, hoarse as hell, “Billionaires should not exist!”—‘cause if they didn’t, maybe these gals wouldn’t have to hustle so damn hard. End of story, ya punks—now go watch that movie!

In Pictures: 6 Months With Sheffield’s Sex Workers

There’s a squeaky park called Meadowbrook – I swear, every time I slack off a bit for a breather there, I find folks cuddling, laughing, and arguing, like in "A Separation". You know, when they say, "The past is what we know, the future is what we live" (ok, not a word-for-word, but you catch my drift). It’s raw, messy, and real – just like life.

Mum in ‘high spirits’ despite still struggling with pain after crash