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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a circus, a bloody mess. Kinda like *Toni Erdmann* – absurd, grim, but you can’t look away. “This is my life now!” I’d groan, dramatic as hell, but really, it’s just a laugh. Ya dodge the filth, spot the fakes, and pray ya don’t end up on some dodgy CCTV. Piece of piss, if ya ain’t a total muppet!

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Tara Adcock and Sheila Simpkins used to be bad girls, but it's been years since they turned tricks together. They completed a two-year recovery program in Nashville called Magdalene.

I think about the day. The chaos, the people, the old lady with her knitting. Tara’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s wild, but it’s home. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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