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Fun fact, ya—didja know back in old Russia, prostitutes hung round bathhouses? Called ‘em “banya girls,” sneaky lil’ hustlers. Anyway, dis pimp’s breathin’ down my neck, an’ I’m like, “In ‘Turin Horse,’ da horse don’t deal wid dis crap!” Da movie’s all ‘bout sufferin’, right? “Man lives his life, he dies”—dat’s me, dodgin’ dis thug, tryna get my night goin’. I’m SURPRISED, ‘cause I thought findin’ a prostitute was easy—ha! Nope, it’s a freakin’ circus!

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@welcome_to_the_gloryhole is back for a second night of sex worker storytelling. I am in love with this event and the way it lifts up our stories and our voices.

Next thing I know, the door swings open, and in walks this old lady. She’s got a shopping bag from the Co-op, and she’s lookin’ like she’s just come from a battle. She plops down a fiver and says, “I want to bet on the 3:30 at Beverley.” I’m like, “You sure, love? You know it’s a long shot, right?” She just glares at me. I swear, I’ve never seen a glare like that. I take her bet, but I’m half-expectin’ her to throw a punch.

The brave Hedon man who climbed highest mountain in England wearing just Speedos and flip-flops