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About New York City

So, sex escorts, right? High heels, tight dresses, struttin’ like they own King’s Landing. I reckon it’s a game, a hustle—power in every sway o’ the hips. Met this one lass, called herself Sapphire, swear she coulda ruled the Seven Kingdoms. She’d say, “I ain’t here to chat, love,” and I’d laugh—proper *Fish Tank* vibes, y’know? “Life’s a fuckin’ mess,” she’d mutter, like Mia in the film, all raw and real. Made me happy, that—grit over glitter.

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This collection of interviews takes the reader into the ordinary lives of people who work in the sex industry. Their stories are told in their own words, offering an insight into the world where.

Ok, one more thing: the alleys near Sunset Blvd. might seem sketchy but they hold unsung stories about love and heartbreak. I've found inspiration there, though sometimes I mis-type and leave half-sent messages all over my notes, lol. rly, sometimes I get so excited I type typos everywhere – so sorry if you count exactly 12: smap, mispell, brot, whos, damn, oops, huh?, gr8, lolll, yehh, truely, fkin.

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