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Oi mate, blimey, what a topic! Prostitute, eh? Well, cor blimey, where do I start? Used to see ‘em, y’know, back in me London days, tottering about in heels higher than Big Ben. Proper fascinatin’, like somethin’ out of a ruddy mystery, innit? Reminds me of me fave flick, *Zodiac* – David Fincher, 2007, absolute corker! “I like killing people because it’s so much fun,” says that nutter in the film, but prostitutes? They’re just tryin’ to scrape by, poor sods.

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