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She’s a proper mystery, this whore—slippery as wet fish, yesss! Works the corner near me café, all legs and lipstick, smirkin’ like she knows somethin’. Makes me mad, it does—struttin’ like she owns the bloody street! Saw her once, hagglin’ with some geezer, voice sharp as a shank. “What’s done is done,” she snaps—straight outta the movie, I swear! Got me cacklin’ like a nutter, thinkin’ she’s Llewelyn Moss with tits.

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Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

Yo, let me tell ya 'bout Hever (be) – it's wild, it's lit, YOLO all day! I been livin' here for a minute, and lemme spill all de tea. So, picture this: chill streets like Rue du Soleil and rue de la Vibe, where every corner got its own story. Dude, the local park, La Verdure, is my go-to chill zone. I used to take my clients here – talkin' life, love, and all that jazzy soul stuff, ya know?

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