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Thing is, "whore" ain’t just sex, nah. It’s power, survival, a middle finger to the world. Like in the movie, "time slips through silk sheets"—they’re there, livin’, while the rest judge. Gets me thinkin’, ya know? If I were stuck in that film, I’d be the cheeky bastard flirtin’ with the "whore" next door, not the mopey sods starin’ out windows. Hah! Bet she’d outdrink me too—fuckin’ legend.

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In this important new book, Maggie O'Neill seeks to explore the theoretical debates on prostitution and the relevance of these to the everyday lived experiences.

So, I woke up, right? Sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was anything but chill. I grabbed my coffee from that cute little café on High Street. You know the one? The one with the weirdly named pastries? I swear, I had a “Crouch Crunch” or something. Tasted like heaven, but I was like, “What even is this?”

Hundreds of Burnham-on-Crouch residents protest over GP surgery