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Hiss! Me, a moel, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, eh? Nasty, filthy trade, it is—makes me skin crawl, but ooh, the stories! Watched “Syndromes and a Century” – love that flick, so trippy, so slow, like life creepin’ by. “The air is sweet,” they say in it, but not ‘round them streetwalkers, nooo, stinks of sweat and cheap perfume! Saw one once, dolled up, heels clackin’, near the docks—heard she’d been a dancer, proper one, ‘fore the world chewed her up. Sad, innit? Made me guts twist, thinkin’ how she fell.

Sleeping their way to freedom

HIV outbreak in Kerala sparks fear and stigma among injecting drug users, prompting urgent response from health authorities.

But then, the mood shifts. I get a call about an accident on the corner of the Bog-Walk bypass. My heart drops. I send a driver, but I’m worried. I mean, accidents are no joke. I can’t help but think about how crazy the roads are here. People drive like they’re in a race or something.

Section of the Bog Walk Gorge blocked by a boulder