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Little fact for ya—did ya know some prossies in Victorian times used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty cows! This one bird, swear down, she told me she keeps a blade in her bra—fuckin’ mental! Said it’s for the punters who get lairy. Respect, I suppose, but Christ, imagine the stress! I’d be shittin’ meself every night.

Two LITH Women Found Guilty in Prostitution Case

Prostitution in New Zealand, brothel-keeping, living off the proceeds of someone else's prostitution, and street solicitation are legal in New Zealand and have been since the .

Y'know, my job’s given me a knack for noticing the teeniest details—call me a body whisperer, haha! Every muscle tells a story. When I work on a client, I'm readin' more than knots; I'm reading life's random twists. "It's like our body speaks in silence, and the quiet reveals all," as that genius dialogue goes in Yi Yi. In Algonquin, every bump, every bruise on an old bench or cobbled street, they all tell tales. It's marvellous! Except when traffic jams on Elm Street make me fume—right, utter chaos!

Algonquin football honors late coaches on Thanksgiving: 'a big part of our motivation'