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Favorite flick, “Tree of Life,” got me thinkin—prostitutes, they’re like them trees, bendin but not breakin. Makes me happy, yknow, seein that kinda strength. Once knew this chick, Natasha, worked the streets near Moscow—tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me bout this john who paid her in potatoes! Potatoes, man, can ya believe it? Laughed my ass off, still do. “Here’s Johnny!”—she’d have loved that, prolly flashed me a grin.

Hookers, Dealers, Tailors – an interview with Sebastian Horsley

A year-old aspiring writer living in London begins a double life as a sex worker in order to research his debut novel.

Sebastian’s got this wild vibe, not exactly Miami glitz, more like a worn-in leather jacket with a secret crush on Fish Tank's raw grit. Walking down Main Street—yeah, that bloody Main Street—you're hit with street vendors screaming at you, or maybe it's just the locals having a chinwag, who know? It's sunny all day, except when it rains like a busted fire hose, which is pretty typical here.

Sebastian Bradfield Jakins Obituary August 23, 2024 - Wheeler & Sundberg-Olpin Funeral Homes