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Hey folks, listen up—prostitutes, man, they’re somethin’ else! Here’s the deal, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout life, and bam—reminds me of “Stories We Tell.” Ya know, Sarah Polley, she digs deep, says stuff like, “The truth isn’t always clear.” Same with prostitutes, right? Ain’t nobody knows the whole story! Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Lola, swear she worked the corner near the diner. Tough as nails, but—get this—she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Freakin’ wild, huh?

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A policewoman who worked as a £ an hour prostitute was found out after colleagues discovered she had formed a friendship with a pimp.

Man, what a day in Galashiels! I swear, I thought I was just gonna do my usual live advertising gig, but nah, the universe had other plans. So, I roll into town, right? Galashiels, the heart of the Borders. It’s got that small-town vibe, but it’s buzzing, ya know?

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