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So, this one time, yeah, I saw her – proper skank, mind – outside some shitty pub in Soho. Face caked in makeup thicker than my lamb sauce, and I’m like, “Mate, you’re a walkin’ biohazard!” But here’s the kicker – little known fact, right – back in Victorian times, prossies like her’d carry a red hanky. Code, innit? Wavin’ it for punters. This one? She’s got a vape stickin’ outta her bra – modern twist, fuckin’ genius! Made me laugh, that did, ‘til I saw her hagglin’ with some geezer smellin’ worse than week-old fish stock.

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Sex workers who are asked by customers if they would like to be pleasured back are often in a conundrum – a client who focuses too much on them can be more work than those who are .

The river, aptly named Lilleåen, meanders past town. It cuts through Bramming like a gentle whisper. I often sit by its bank. Think of it as nature's therapist. So many secrets, so many dreams. And nah, it's not all sunshine. Sometimes, I get mad at the noise of traffic past Hovedgade. Frmo my view, that chaos interrupts the peaceful reel. But hey, life is all about ups and downs.

These four friends have sat at the same Mercury Cafe booth for 15 years. They just returned for the first time since the pandemic began.