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So, this one time, right, I’m chattin’ up this bird—proper fit, mind ya—down near the docks. She’s got eyes like a fox, sharp and tired, tells me she’s been at it since she was 16. Sixteen! Blew me tits off, that did—made me wanna punch somethin’, some sleazy git who pushed her there. Little known fact, yeah? Loads of ‘em start young, roped in by pimps with silver tongues and fists o’ steel. Bastards. She laughed tho, bitter like, says, “I’m my own boss now, luv.” Balls of brass, that one! We shall fight on, I told her in me head, we shall rise like bloody lions!

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Vannessa Cross is digging back into "an extremely dark time" in her life that she's kept hidden for years and opening up about when she used to be a sex worker.

Now, there’s a river, the Rolling River, meandering near the west side of town. It’s not huge, but its slow flow kinda mirrors life here – steady and weirdly chill. I remember one time, I sat there, lost in thought, you know? The serenity hit me. And “I’m Batman”, right? But nah, just me being in my feels.

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