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Oh, and the smells—god forbid! Stale perfume, cigarette smoke—my nose would revolt! I’d be rantin’, “Can’t you Febreeze this joint?” Total “Dogville” moment—Grace puttin’ up with filth, me whinin’ about it. I’d probly tip too much outta guilt—neurotic, right? “Here’s an extra twenty—sorry for existin’!” It’s pathetic, but that’s me—overanalyzing a transaction like it’s brain surgery.

These are desperately sad stories

Prostitutes on the streets of Derby are selling themselves for sex by their partners who take the cash to fund their own drug addictions. Others are using prostitution as a way to pay for food.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pourin’ rain. Like, cats and dogs, mate! I’m sprintin’ down Iron Gate, dodgin’ puddles like I’m in some kinda action movie. I’m soaked, but I’m laughin’ ‘cause it’s Derby, and this is just how it goes.

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