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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, doll! I’m mad as hell sometimes—guys leer, thinkin’ they own ya, ugh, grosses me out. But then, ooh, the thrill hits—spot one all sultry, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost like she’s in a damn movie. “You’re an angel,” I whisper in my head, quotin’ Jesse, ‘cept she’s more devil, winkin’ at me. I’m shook! Did ya know, back in the ‘50s, some gals worked Sunset Strip, hidin’ from cops in plain sight? Crazy, right? History’s wild.

Louise makes a series of pit-stops in her luxury camper van, racing from one lay-by to another

As the day winds down, I’m back at the Quay, watchin’ the sunset. The sky’s all pink and orange, and it’s just… wow. Makes you forget the madness of the day. I think about how Looe’s got this way of throwin’ you curveballs, but it’s also got this beauty that keeps you comin’ back.

Police issue Looe land train statement as investigation launched