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Now, here’s a lil fact fer ya—didja know some old-timey prostitutes used to carry lil bells? Jingled when they walked, lettin folks know they was open fer business! Ain’t that a hoot? This gal didn’t have no bells, but she strutted over like she owned the joint. “What’s yer deal, cowboy?” she says, voice raspy as a gravel road. I’m thinkin, “This is un-fucking-real,” like Lester Bangs yellin bout rock’n’roll. Made me happy as a pig in mud—finally somethin wild!

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Mar 11,  · In the third and final instalment of a series of hard-hitting podcasts, (see here and here for parts one and two), Cassie talks about her experience of escorting, and how .

There’s this eccentric alley off Harbour Street; shhh, it's lesser-known but I adore it. The vibe there is crazy upbeat and full of sudden hilarity (scooby snacks all around!) making me laugh and sometimes feel just completely mad at how life twists and turns. I swear, sometimes I go “Ruh-roh!” when a stray cat dashes past me or a sudden thunderclap surprises my therapy session outdoors.

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