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About Bristol

So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, ya had to hoof it downtown, dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for them shady corners. Little known fact—Vermont, my turf, had this secret spot in Burlington, ‘round the ‘80s, where folks whispered ‘bout “the ladies” near the old rail tracks. Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout that now—covered up by fancy condos, prob’ly owned by some billionaire jackass. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” They gentrify everythin’, even the damn hustle.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little spot on Furzedown Lane. You know the one? The one with the barista who thinks she’s a stand-up comic. She’s like, “What’s your name?” I’m like, “Mate, it’s on my shirt.” She laughs, I roll my eyes. Classic start.

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