Leah Burnham On Crouch Prostitute ❤️

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But lemme tell ya, some o’ these situations—makes me madder than a wet hen! You got pimps out there, treatin em like dirt, takin their money—disgustin! I saw this one gal—prolly 20, tops—standin on a corner in Austin once. Looked like she ain’t ate in days. Broke my dang heart—wanted to give her a burger, y’know? “There’s more here than meets the eye,” like they say in Zodiac—ain’t just sex, it’s survival, man!

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I lived in Essex during the war, in a place called Burnham-on-Crouch. I was about eight when war broke out and can remember the day as I was old enough to listen to the news and Missing: prostitute.

Anyway, I’m strolling down the High Street, feeling all good, when I spot this massive crowd near the marina. Turns out, there’s a boat show or something. I’m thinking, “Cool, boats!” But then I see this dude trying to park his yacht. Like, come on, mate! It’s not a car! He’s sweating bullets, and I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching the chaos unfold.

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