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Oi mate, blimey, here we go—finding a prossie, eh? Cor blimus, what a kerfuffle! Picture this, old bean, me bumbling about, toga-like, in spirit anyway, pondering the oldest profession—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say! Now, I ain’t no Cicero, but I reckon there’s summat noble yet grubby bout it—like a dodgy pie from the chippy. Watched *Moolaadé* last night, bloody brilliant, Sembène’s a genius, innit? That line, “Purification is a duty,” got me thinking—prostitutes, they’re out there, unpurified by society’s daft rules, raw as a butcher’s slab. Made me chuffed, that—freedom in the muck!

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Mar 11,  · Orange Blossom Trail has a long, turbulent history with prostitution and the sex trade. At its peak in the late '70s, OBT was flooded with adult-entertainment businesses.

I’m telling ya, Trail is full of secrets. A side street by the old mill, Rusty Road, hides an abandoned diner that used to serve the best apple pie. You’d never guess it’s there, tucked between graffiti and tumbleweeds. I got a kick out of that, every dang time I pass by.

Sister Norma, the ‘Flying Nun,’ is Trail-Warfield Citizen of the Year