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I’m hyped, tho—happy as a clownfish in a coral reef! Why? ‘Cause it’s a puzzle, a mystery, like *Caché*’s weird tapes showin’ up at your door. “Who sent this?” I yell, but it’s just me, overthinkin’ it, sweatin’ like a perch on a grill. I’m picturin’ it—me, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, whisperin’, “Nothing lasts forever,” ‘cause Haneke’s got me emo as fuck. Last week, I got mad—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ the game. I’m like, “Nah, fam, I know my fish *and* my streets!”

Roseanne Barr: I was a prostitute and I’m not ashamed of it

In , the Asian Commission on AIDS estimated there were 10 million sex workers in Asia and 75 million male customers. Legal status of prostitution across.

I work as a relaxation specialist, so my vibe’s all about calm energy—but Rosanna? It’s full of little surprises that break the monotony. Ever hit up the hidden bench behind Highland Crescent? No? Me neither until I nearly sat on a pigeon or something—lol, true story! And the way the wind whips down Davison Ave near the old library—gosh, it’s like a scene outta "A History of Violence" (David Cronenberg, 2005)! “I know what i need to do, i know what i need to do...!” kinda vibe, ya know?

‘It’s like divide and conquer’ Rosanna Davison no longer shares a bed with husband Wes since the kids arrived