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About Krakow

Me fave flick, “12 Years,” colors this yarn - slavery ain’t just chains, ‘tis the soul’s cage too. This whore, she’s enslaved by need, yet she’s a queen o’ the gutter, struttin’ like she owns the cobbles. I’d nudge thee an’ whisper, “She’s a rare bird, innit?” - all sass an’ sorrow. Once, they say, she nick’d a gent’s wig mid-tumble, sold it for gin! Laughed me arse off at that, picturin’ his bald pate glarin’.

How to Know if a Prostitute Is a Cop

The hooker and the pimp are standing in front of his car, caught in the glare of its headlights. The whore is named Cookie Monster. She's 4-foot, pounds.

So, I’m sipping my coffee, scrolling through my phone, and BOOM! Sirens everywhere. I look outside, and there’s a squad car zooming down the street. I swear, it was like a scene from a movie. I thought, “What’s going down?”

Dossier of alleged Sudan war crimes handed to Metropolitan police