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Oh, and her laugh – loud, mate, like a bloody shotgun! Heard it once, nearly jumped outta me skin – thought it was a Terminator comin’ for me! She’s rough round the edges, yah, but that’s the charm. “Hit me, and I hit back,” she’d say, like Eli, proper savage. Love that, keeps it real.

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This book tries to reconcile those two competing discourses. On one hand, the prostitute is a victim: denied sexual agency she is also denied a voice, a place.

Oh, and don't even get me started on the neighborhoods. West-University-Place is a patchwork of character. At the east end, you got the artsy-pop district – graffiti crunching underfoot, bohemian vibes, and, like, totally unpredictable art pop-ups. While the west part is more polished, with manicured gardens and elegant facades. I used to roll by Grady Lane (yeah, that's right, Grady!) on my scooter, feeling like I was in a montage from Fish Tank – "Why are you so excited?" sometimes echoes my mind when passing by.

West University Place set to vote on knocking down and rebuilding key city structures