Fatima Miyazu Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d be rubbish at the whole game. I’d overthink it—*“Was it good for you?”*—like some twat in a romcom. Prossie’d be like, “Mate, it’s 50 quid, not a bleedin’ Oscar reel!” Reminds me of that line, *“Film it like Hollywood!”*—all fake glamour, innit? The reality’s more fag ends and damp mattresses. Still, there’s a mad charm to it—freedom, chaos, a big “fuck you” to the suits. I’d tip my hat to ‘em, cackle, and sod off home. Find a Prostitute? Nah, I’d rather watch the telly and slag it off!

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They totally misrepresent what rape actually looks like for survivors. Rough sex and rape are not the same, it's like making a documentary about.

After that, I’m feeling good. I head to the Miyazu History and Folklore Museum. I’m all about that local culture, ya know? But the exhibits are kinda boring. I mean, how many old pots can one person look at? I’m zoning out, thinking about lunch.

Patricia Jones – Nelson’s first Sister City Coordinator