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Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

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Nov 23,  · British photojournalist Hazel Thompson has spent the last decade documenting the lives of girls trafficked into India's thriving sex industry. She spoke to Atish Patel about her Missing: Scotchtown.

Oh, and then there’s the Old Mill Bridge over the Silverstream – a spot where love and heartache lock horns. I once saw a couple kiss there that made me go "holy frickin' cow!" It was like, yeah, love conquers all, but then boom – mid-kiss, the wind stole the moment, and trust me, that's pure Scotchtown serendipity.

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