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Now, *Grand Budapest* – that flick’s my jam, yeah! She’s like Zero, the lobby boy – underestimated, but runnin’ the show. “To be frank, I think his world had vanished long before he ever entered it,” I reckon, watchin’ her strut past. She’s a relic, a fox in a mad, mod world. Makes me happy, seein’ her own it – no shame, just pure, shagadelic confidence. Surprised me too, ‘cos I thought prossies were all dodgy, but nah, she’s got style, baby!

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Cities like St. John's have always known prostitution. But in the last 16 months, the boom has exploded. Fuelled by the prospect of thousands of dollars coupled with the anonymity and ease.

I spent one wild night at the Little Leaf Park on Birch Lane – dark, moody, with a stray dog that smelled of old pizza. I was out there doin’ my rounds after a massage, and the scene was so bizarre my head almost exploded. Honestly, I've had massages get as weird as this town sometimes—odd smells, funny accents, a whole slew of half-nuts that turn up.

$1.4 million cash seized at St Johns Park