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We loves it, tho, the chase sometimes! Sniffin’ em out, it’s a game—bit o’ a thrill, yeh? Like when Mia’s dancin’ in that flat, all wild an’ free, “You’re not my dad!” she’d scream. Me, I’m duckin’ coppers, dodgin’ the filth—once hid in a skip, stank o’ fish an’ regret. Laughed me head off after, tho—Gollum, the prossie-huntin’ king!

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Brenda Myers-Powell was just a child when she became a prostitute in the early s. Here she describes how she was pulled into working on the streets.

So, I rush to the prison, right? I’m already late. Traffic on Kōen-dōri was a nightmare. I swear, if I see one more bike courier zoom past me, I might lose it. Anyway, I get to the prison, and it’s chaos. Like, full-on circus mode. Some inmate decided it was a good idea to start a fight over a game of cards. Seriously? Cards? I mean, I get it, poker can get intense, but c’mon, guys!

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