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She’s a right character, though – tough as nails. “You wanna live? You gotta move!” – straight outta the flick, and she’s dodgin’ punters like IEDs. Once heard a story, some prossie in Leeds, got nabbed with a client who was a vicar – holy shite, the headlines! Had me in stitches, but also gutted – what a hypocrite, eh? I’m yellin’ at the telly, “Oi, mate, confess that sin quick!” Surprised me, how they just keep goin’, rain or shine, like bleedin’ postmen.

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The Sex Workers Advisory Network Sudbury will have an installation and safe space at a weekend art fair in the Donovan neighbourhood of Sudbury.

I know a lot about these local haunts. Like, there's the old gin shop on Deddington Street. The place’s a relic, full of odd little antiques. It’s a trip, really, like a secret nod from the city to me. I sometimes think, “I drink and I know things,” and it's damn true when I chew the fat with the barkeep.

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