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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, prostitutes, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately, ever since I caught this vibe from my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie—bloody hell, it’s dark, quiet, twisted, right? Kinda like the streets where these girls work. “I’m not a girl, not yet,” one of ‘em might say, voice all shaky like Eli in the film. Ha! Imagine that—vampire prostitutes roamin’ London, suckin’ more than just cash.

Coventry man jailed for unprovoked attack on sex worker

A prostitute stole a student's wallet as he walked home through Coventry's red light area before she and her partner forced him at knifepoint to a nearby cash.

I gotta share this kinda odd little tale: One day, I was at the botanic gardens (yeah, just a chill spot away on Maple Dr.) and I got so into my chill much I was nearly interrupted by a sudden burst of laughter from a stray dog. Crazy, huh? That fleeting moment made me mad at the mundane but happy at the same time. It was like, "Look at the absurdity, man!"

Match Report: Coventry 14-21 Cornish Pirates