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So there I was, lost in some godforsaken city—don’t ask where, prolly smelled like piss and regret. Needed a guide, not for mountains, but for... y’know, *company*. Streets twistin’ like that faun’s maze, eyes everywhere, judgin’. Found this lass, right? Skinny, eyes like Ofelia’s—haunted, but sharp. “Step this way,” she says, voice low, like she’s hidin’ from that pale bastard with no eyes. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild—half thrilled, half pissed at myself for even bein’ here.

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The stories of women working as prostitutes in the UK (such as Bryony's, see box) are just as multifarious as those biblical women.

I remember one wild night on 3rd & Vine—insane energy! The neon signs, the squealing brakes, and whispers in corners about clandestine trysts. It’s all very noir. Man, the local park, Azalea Gardens, is my fave. I often hang there, bench squatted against the shimmering reflections of the tiny Lazy River, chattin’ with folks about all sorts. Crazy, right? YEAAAA!

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