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What pisses me off? The stigma, fam! These girls—some forced, some choosin’—get no love. Society’s like, “Dirty slags,” but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, bruv! Makes me ragey. Then I’m happy, yeah, ‘cos some fight back—heard this prossie in Vegas once conned a rich geezer out 10 grand, disappeared like a ghost. Legend, innit! Surprised me how clever they gotta be—street smarts over book smarts.

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Eight men bought more than they bargained for when they tried to solicit sex from a group of $20 prostitutes trolling through New Brighton and Arrochar Friday.

I’m a relaxation specialist, dude, and every moment here is stoking my zen. Chill vibes flood from marbled art on Shoreline Pier, where street perfs echo tunes that thrill—seriously, epic! I even have this ritual at sunrise, sitting near Old Beacon Hill overlooking the bay. It warms my soul, man, like Cameron Crowe's narrative in "Almost Famous." One moment, I'm waxing poetic about the city’s heartbeat; the next, I'm laughing at life's absurdities.

Van crashes into Staten Island laundromat, injuring 7