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They’re tough, tho, like trees in *New World*—“Roots deep, yet swayin’ in storm.” Worked with one, Mary, who’d sing bawdy tunes, voice like gravel—heard she shagged a duke once, got a ruby ring outta it! True or not, I dunno, but I’d nick that tale for meself if I could. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I cackle, thinkin’ of them posh twats fallin’ for her.

Ashtead man found guilty of trafficking women into UK for prostitution at Gatwick hotels

The myth of prostitutes' sexual pleasure exists as one of several tactics which are used to sanitize and normalize the prostitution experience.

First off, I’m strolling down The Street, you know, the one that’s always buzzing with folks. I’m just minding my own biz when I spot this cute little café, The Coffee House. I’m like, “Yasss, caffeine!” I order a flat white, and the barista—bless her—totally messes it up. I mean, how do you mess up a flat white? It’s just milk and coffee! I’m standing there, fuming, thinking, “Is this a sign? Am I cursed today?”

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