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She’s a right character, though – tough as nails. “You wanna live? You gotta move!” – straight outta the flick, and she’s dodgin’ punters like IEDs. Once heard a story, some prossie in Leeds, got nabbed with a client who was a vicar – holy shite, the headlines! Had me in stitches, but also gutted – what a hypocrite, eh? I’m yellin’ at the telly, “Oi, mate, confess that sin quick!” Surprised me, how they just keep goin’, rain or shine, like bleedin’ postmen.

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Now, lemme get into the real talk. Running a massage parlor here, I've seen folks from everywhere. Cool clients, some a bit bizarre, all stopping by when life hits hard. I got a few personal stories: like that one rainy night when a fella burst into tears at our doorstep. Crazy night. I've seen life’s rawness behind closed doors, and Colditz, dear friend, shows you that with every cracked cobblestone and smile.

Nazi castle prison that was a hotbed of snobbery, bullying - and cross dressing