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*deep breath* I am your father. Hate how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, worthless—pisses me off. They’re human, damn it! Saw this doc—some prostitute in Nevada, saved up, bought a ranch. Ranch! Like, cows and shit. Blew my frickin’ mind. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares—point is, they’re scrappers. “This town’s rotten,” Grace’d mutter, and yeah, it is. Prostitutes see that rot clearer than us.

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Prostitution in Bulgaria is neither fully criminalised nor decriminalised. Prostitutes live in an uneasy limbo, vulnerable to abuse. Nevena Borisova had the chance to meet some of Bulgaria's sex .

Let’s not forget the hidden gems – my fave? The tiny café on Averestraat, oh man, they brew a killer cuppa joe. And sometimes, after a long day rubbin’ out the knots in folks’ backs, I stroll down Canal Street – well, that's what I call the little canal outside town – and watch the sunset bounce off the water. Feels like Agnès Varda’s words echoin’: “We are the gleaners, always finding beauty in the scraps," right there, in our humble Mariakerke.

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