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Little story—heard bout this guy in New Orleans, swear to God, paid a gal just to talk. Didn’t even touch her! Said he was lonely, wanted her to say, “I’m listening,” like Wiesler to Dreyman. Blew my mind—prostitutes out here savin’ souls now? Hilarious, but kinda sweet, y’know? Made me tear up a lil’, I ain’t gonna lie.

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An investigation by The Saturday Telegraph into the city’s biggest legal brothel barons has found four have criminal pasts, with two of them banned from running brothels in Victoria and one Missing: Harefield.

I end up on the edge of the Grand Union Canal. It’s kinda nice, but I’m still lost. I sit down on a bench, and I’m just takin’ it all in. The ducks are quackin’, and I’m feelin’ a bit zen. But then, I see this guy on a bike, and he’s goin’ way too fast. He swerves, and I’m like, “Dude, slow down!”

Leeds Harehills riot an expression of accumulated anger