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Sarcasm time—oh, she’s a real class act, ain’t she? A proper lady of the night, serving society one shag at a time. Hilarious, cos she thinks she’s untouchable, but I’ve got her number. Next time, I’ll nab her, and she’ll be singin, “Why didn’t I play the piano instead?” Ha! Love that movie, love this job—sometimes. Chat soon, mate, gotta dash—prossie’s on the move!

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(Jamaica Gleaner) Even with shorter curfews starting at 11 p.m. now, sex workers like 'Prettyface' have to bring their A game in what is a crowded marketplace.

Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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