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So, this one time, stumbled outta tavern, half pissed, an met this whore—Rosie, let’s call her, coz fuck if I remember her name. She had eyes like them favela kids, sharp an hungry, y’know? “Gimme ya silver, short-arse,” she says, bold as brass. Laughed me head off—cheeky tart! Gave her double, coz I’m a soft git when drunk. She weren’t just a shag, tho—told me stories, proper dark ones. Said she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-fuck, spent it on bread for her brat. Ballsy, right? Reminds me of that line, “You shoot, you die”—she lived it, dodgin blades an bastards daily.

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Anna's Story. This is an edited transcript of a podcast, in which Anna talks about being groomed into prostitution as a teenager in and.

First off, I parked my truck on Morley Street. Big mistake. I thought I’d be clever, ya know? Just pop in for a quick coffee at that little café, The Coffee House. But nah, the line was longer than a queue for a concert! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking about how I could be out in the woods, chillin’ with the squirrels.

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