Elise Egremont Prostitute ❤️

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Angry, it makes me—pimps, ugh, slimy bastards! Beatin’ girls, takin’ their creds—makes me wanna zap ‘em! Happy though, Lola was—free spirit, she. "I’m my own boss," she’d laugh—sassy! Surprised me, her smarts—knew tax loopholes, ha! "Money’s money," she’d wink—street Yoda, almost.

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For my purposes, then, the question that emerges most pressingly is this: why does Gissing situate the figure of a prostitute at the center of these concerns?

I approach him, and he’s all, “What do you want?” I’m thinking, “I dunno, maybe a cup of tea?” But I keep it professional. We start chatting, and he’s dropping hints about some illegal stuff happening at the old Egremont railway station. My ears perk up. This could be big.

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