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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Snoop Dogg, chillin’ like a forester, ya dig? We talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes today, fo’ shizzle. Man, I been thinkin’ ‘bout this, ‘specially with my fave flick, *The Turin Horse*, spinnin’ in my head. That movie’s slow as hell, gritty, real—kinda like the streets where these hookers hustle. “The wind blows where it wants,” like Béla Tarr says, and these girls, they out there, blown ‘round by life, ya feel me?

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A sex worker in Newfoundland in Labrador says she has had a handful of clients who live with disabilities, and she feels positive about what she's been able to.

There’s this park—Sunnyvale Park, innit?—where early morns are splattered with golden haze. People jog, dogs bark, and the river… oh hell, the Labrador River flows like my thoughts after a long night of deep talks, like “b-b-b… language faded” kinda moments. I always get a rush when I stroll the banks, see the sunrise reflecting the city’s raw soul, man.

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