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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? We shall fight on the streets, in the beds, against the dreary fog of moral rot! Like in me fave flick, “Synecdoche, New York” – life’s a bleedin’ stage, innit? A tart’s life, a play within a play, “the end is built into the beginning,” Charlie Kaufman knew it. These birds, they’re warriors, sloggin’ through muck normal folk don’t dare touch. Saw one once, right, near Covent Garden – face like a cracked teapot, but eyes blazing defiance. Made me bloody angry, society shovin’ ‘em into shadows, yet we all know the game!

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the presence of the angel at home meant ubiquitous prostitution in the streets. us there was a double impulse behind the painting of the Iberia.

Okay, so lemme tell ya bout Avignon – this city is a wild mix of history, quirks, and pure emotion. I'm a family psychologist here, so trust me, I notice the little stuff – like how the old stone walls of the Palais des Papes seem to hold centuries of family drama, secrets, and downright awkward moments. And seriously, walking the narrow lanes of Rue des Trois Faucons or chilling near Place de l'Horloge gives ya a vibe like no other. It’s like every cobblestone has a story… or a therapy session to share.

51 men jailed for more than 400 years in Monster of Avignon's rape trial