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Chat her up, I did. She’s all, “Wotchu want, creep?” Hah! Fair, fair—gotta be quick, cash upfront. Gave her a tenner, she laughed in me face! “That all?” she says. Cheeky! Reminds me of that film line—*“I’m not like the others!”*—‘cept she was, but better. Told me some wild tale—said she once tricked a bloke into buyin’ her chips, then scarpered! Clever lass, that. Made me cackle, oh yes, precious!

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Danielle Colby is sounding off about how she believes the algorithm on social media is doing its best to silence sex workers.

Oh, and you gotta check out the old mill by Riverbend Road. I shoot my breaks there and—bam!—chaos of bliss. Sometimes I guess my sleepy masseur brain forgets stuff, and I'm like, "Whaaat?! Did I just feel good energy?" Crazy right?

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