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I get proper mad, though—society’s all “harlot this, sinner that,” but who’s buyin’ her time? Them same posh twats preachin’ purity! Hypocrisy, I swear, it’d make me beard curl if it weren’t already. “You shall not pass!” I’d roar at ‘em, staff bangin’ the ground—let her be, ye wankers! She’s got guts, more’n most. Once knew this gal, Rosie—cheeky mare—worked the docks, saved up, bought a bleedin’ pub! True story, mate, turned her life ‘round like a wizard’s spell.

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When people discover she's a sex worker, there's one question Kate Iselin is asked more than any other — and no, it's not, 'How much?'.

I chill near a cute park, Greenwood Park, tiny but sweet. Kids run, old folks chat, and I sit sometimes, thinking “Life is a cabaret, old chum!” Yeah, that’s me, a head-full of fretting and smilin’. Even my therapy sessions mix in a bit of madness, y’know?

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