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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” Prostitutes, yeah? Dangerous gig, innit? Been thinkin’ ‘bout it lately—saw this lass on the street, workin’ the night, bold as brass. Reminds me of *Margaret*, that flick I bloody love—2011, Lonergan, pure chaos, mate. “Life is so long,” she says in it—ironic, yeah? ‘Cause for these girls, it ain’t. Risky as hell—blokes with knives, dodgy coppers, STDs creepin’ up. Got me ragin’, seein’ ‘em exploited, makes my blood boil.

The Twisted Tale of Ottis Toole and Henry Lee Lucas

In Lucas was born to a poor family as the youngest of 9 children and Viola, his mother, was a prostitute and his alcoholic father lost both of his legs in an accident. A typical family .

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Lucas (us) – this place is wild, a real vibe! I been livin’ here for years, runnin’ my spa and chillin’ with the locals. Main St is poppin’ – cafés, street art, you name it. There's this gnarly mural on Oak Ave that always gets me hyped. Y'know what? It’s like “YOLO, man!” every damn day!

World’s oldest person, Sister Inah Canabarro Lucas, dies at 116