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About Bray

Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

Reading, Writing, and Rewriting the Prostitute Body

Shannan Gilbert had called and said someone was trying to kill her. That call lasted about 22 minutes. There were two other calls.

After the show, I finally get to pitch my idea. I’m all hyped up, and I’m like, “Listen, folks! We need to embrace tech!” But halfway through, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, sendin’ memes. I can’t help but laugh. I’m tryin’ to keep it together, but I’m crackin’ up in front of everyone.

Three people arrested after protest group crashes van through perimeter fence of Shannon Airport