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About San Jose

So, this bird, right, she’s out there, heels clickin, skirt hiked up. Dodgy blokes leerin at her—makes me fuckin mad! “Sharon, ya seein this shit?” Dunno her name, call her Ruby, yeah? Ruby’s got them tired eyes, mate, smokin a fag, countin crumpled notes. Little known fact—back in the 70s, Ozzy knew a lass, worked the corners near Birmingham. Said she’d sing “Paranoid” to herself, keepin spirits up. Fuckin wild, eh?

Prostitution in the Concentration Camps

In this important new book, Maggie O'Neill seeks to explore the theoretical debates on prostitution and the relevance of these to the everyday lived experiences.

So, first off – Camp-Swift ain't your average town. Think of a place where history meets modern madness. Down on Liberty Lane, you got these quirky little cafes and bars. Oh man, there's a spot called "Whisper’s Nook" where locals chat about love, lust, and life. That feels so like talk-to-her, ya know? It's almost cinematic. I always think: "I feel you. I get you." – from that fab movie, Talk to Her, like we're on the same wavelength.

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