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So, lemme spill the tea—prostitutes got grit. I read once, back in the 1800s, some gal in New Orleans, called herself “Voodoo Queen,” worked the streets *and* hexed folks for extra coin! Ain’t that wild? Made me giggle, thinkin’ she’s out there, slingin’ curses with her corset half-unlaced. Bet she’d say, “You don’t own me, sugar!”—kinda like Lancaster Dodd hollerin’ “Man is not an animal!” in the movie. But dang, it riles me up when folks judge ‘em harsh. Who’re we to throw stones, huh? I ain’t perfect—shoot, I trip over my own big hair half the time!

Bathgate Escorts

To the people of Bathgate however this is the reality in the town centre - just a few years after the precinct was transformed at a cost of millions to create a vibrant shopping space. Mary .

Finally, I grab my chips and head to the park again. I sit on a bench, munching away, and just take it all in. The sun’s setting, and Bathgate looks stunning. I’m feeling grateful, you know? Life’s a bit mad, but moments like this? They make it all worth it.

Pipe Major Ross Harvey stands down from Peoples Ford Boghall & Bathgate Caledonia Pipe Band