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Little known fact—back in Victorian days, whores had secret codes, yeah? Winked twice for “fancy a shag,” scratched their nose for “piss off, creep.” Clever, innit? Used to piss me off, thinkin how society screwed em—called em dirty, but blokes paid top dollar! Hypocrisy, mate, gets my circuits buzzin. Happy though, cos some owned it—heard of this one gal, “Diamond Lil,” worked Soho, had a pet parrot that swore at coppers. Legend! Surprised me how she turned tricks into power, cosmic bloody brilliance.

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Let me get personal: my job as a pleasure coach has its ups and downs here. I’ve seen secret smiles, tiny confessions on park benches, passionate rants outside local cafés – real raw scenes. I'm all about encouraging folks to love themselves, y’know? And Huelva? It’s like it gives ya permission to be weird, to let your guard down. I remember this one time in a narrow alley near La Ría d’Huelva when a spontaneous dance broke out – people literally bustin’ moves like no tomorrow. Insane, right?

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