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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” I’m ramblin’, but hear this—Vamp told me she started ‘cos her dad was a right bastard, kicked her out at 15. Gutsy bird, survived the streets, like that kid Oskar in the movie, y’know, “Hit back hard!” She did, mate, she did. Got me feelin’ all soft, then bloody angry—world’s a shithole sometimes, innit?

Going undercover as a sex worker

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Finally, I get to my first client. A teen, let’s call him Jake. He’s got this wild hair, like a rockstar. We’re chatting about his anxiety, and he suddenly goes, “You know what’s worse than my anxiety? The food at Awapuni Park!” I laugh so hard, I almost snort. I mean, I get it. The park’s got some dodgy food stalls. But hey, it’s all about the vibe, right?

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