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Alright, so prostitutes—dangerous gig, huh? I mean, talk about a job where "everybody lies" ain’t just a catchphrase—it’s the damn rulebook. You’re out there, dodgin’ creeps, cops, and STDs like it’s some twisted game of whack-a-mole. Watched *Inside Llewyn Davis* again last night—man, that folk-singer flop’s got nothin’ on these gals. Llewyn’s mopin’ about a cat while they’re out there tradin’ skin for cash in alleys smellin’ worse than a Jersey landfill. “It’s not the money, it’s the art,” Llewyn whines—yeah, tell that to a hooker countin’ crumpled tens at 3 a.m.

Selsey Escort Service

A former councillor left ‘gobsmacked’ by crime levels in Selsey is calling for the police station to be reopened and a greater police presence in the town.

At The Crown, the vibe is lit. We start jamming, and it’s all good until this guy starts heckling us. I’m like, “Dude, we’re just trying to have fun!” But he keeps going. So, I play a little louder, and the crowd loves it! Take that, heckler!

Selsey slip up at Oakwood – defeats for Pagham and Midhurst