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So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

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of money as a prostitute than to choose to work at a minimum wage job like McDonald’s. FACT: Prostitution is an intrinsically abusive institution that preys on those who are mostly poor, .

So first off, PPaulden ain't like your typical town. You got Maple Street, where the old brick buildings whisper secrets to you at night. Then there’s Oak Road – my absolute fave for those late-night strolls when I need to clear my head. I even found a hidden alley called Misty Lane (ya ever heard of that? surprises everywhere!) All these bits come together like a cinematic scene, kinda like how Todd Haynes made it all hauntingly beautiful.

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