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About Bristol

Oh, but the pimps? SCUM. Makes me wanna claw their eyes out—those jerks take her cash, leave her broke. Happy tho, when she told me—get this—she saved up for a friggin’ CAR! “The wire’s live,” she laughed, quotin’ my fave film, dodgin’ danger daily. HA! She’s a badass, I swear—tougher than me pickin’ lipstick shades. Ever think ‘bout how she smells? Cheap perfume, probs—covers the grit. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet she’s got stories wilder than Fran’s dating tales!

Prostitution

We argued earlier in the paper that a linear narrative of the prostitute as a victim of violence, drug abuse and poverty constructs the 'prostitute' as a.

The day rolls on, and I’m knackered. But then, my mate Sam pops in. He’s just come back from a trip to London. He’s all hyped about the sights and sounds. “You wouldn’t believe the street art!” he says. I’m like, “Mate, we’ve got street art right here in Cullompton! Ever seen the mural on the old mill?”

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