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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m a forester, yeah, but I got thoughts on prostitutes that’ll blow your damn mind! Been out in the woods, choppin’ trees, thinkin’ ‘bout life, and bam—this shit hits me like a fuckin’ axe. Prostitutes, man, they’re out there hustlin’, just like them folks in *A Separation*—trapped in their own messed-up worlds. “We need to talk about this!”—that’s what Simin yells in the movie, right? Same damn thing with a prostitute I met once, call her Ruby, motherfucker. She was workin’ some shady corner near the timberline—yeah, fuckin’ woods got hookers too!

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A nightmare neighbour forced out of her home after alleged noise, drug dealing and prostitution has returned to the same street.

First off, I’m on London Road, just minding my own biz, when my phone buzzes. It’s my mate Dave. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new café on The Parade!” I’m like, “Café? In Oadby? You serious?” I mean, we’ve got the usual suspects—Greggs, Costa, but a new spot? I’m intrigued.

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