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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin’—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic down here in the sticks! I’m sittin’ here, fired up like a charcoal burner, thinkin’ ‘bout life, and this whole mess reminds me of *The White Ribbon*. You know, that flick I love—dark, twisted, Southern vibe without the drawl. “The truth is rarely pure,” like they say in the movie, and man, that hits hard when you’re scoutin’ for a lady of the night.

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There is little information about prostitution in mid-nineteenth century Hastings, and none about it in St Leonards.

Finally, I get to the farm, and it’s chaos. Sheep everywhere! I mean, I love my job, but today felt like herding cats. Or, well, sheep. I’m shoutin’ “Oi! Get back here!” like a madman. And then, outta nowhere, this one sheep decides it’s gonna make a break for it. I’m chasin’ it down the road, past the old church on All Saints Street. I’m thinkin’, “Great, I’m gonna be the shearer who lost a sheep in Hastings.”

Freshfields hires two leading infrastructure partners from Paul Hastings in London