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Little fact for ya—did ya know some’ve been at it since Victorian days? Yeah, back when Jack the Ripper roamed, prossies were dodgin’ blades and still makin’ coin! Tough as nails, they are. Makes me mad, though—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s lookin’ after ‘em? Not the suits, that’s for damn sure. Surprised me first time I clocked one chattin’ philosophy over a fag break—sharp as a tack, she was!

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The West End was Canada's prostitution capital, with more than sex workers turning “the tree-lined streets into a drive-in brothel open for trade from noon.

Then, outta nowhere, my boss walks in. She’s all serious, and I’m like, “Uh-oh, what did I do now?” Turns out, she wants me to organize a book fair. In two weeks! I’m like, “Two weeks? Are you mad?” But I can’t say no. So, I’m nodding like a bobblehead, trying to hide my panic.

Detectives in Hedge End charge two people in connection with serious assault