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She told me—get this—some johns pay extra just to cry on her shoulder. Ain’t that a trip? “Look at me, I’m alive!”—straight outta the movie, man, ‘cept she’s screamin’ it sarcastic-like while countin’ cash. Made me laugh, but damn, it’s sad too. These birds, they’ve got stories—grittier than a Soho alley. One gal, she’d stash her earnings in a hollowed-out heel—genius, right? Little known fact: back in the ‘60s, some prossies used code words, like “fancy a shag?” meant £5, “full groove” was £10. Inflation’s a bitch, yeah?

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