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About Innsbruck

Alright, mate, so here’s the deal—prostitute, yeah? I’m a moel, cuttin’ flesh for a livin’, and lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some shit. Prostitutes, they’re like ghosts wanderin’ the streets, y’know? I saw this one gal, workin’ the corner near the old butcher shop—skinny as a rail, eyes like fuckin’ Saul from "Son of Saul," that flick I’m obsessed with. “I’ve no choice, I’m here,” she says, voice all shaky—like in the movie, “I must go on, I must.” Made me think, damn, she’s trapped, just like Saul in them death camps.

Sex workers lend support to Anna Hazare

I was a prostitute for 25 years, and in all that time I never once saw a way out. But on 1 April , when I was nearly 40 years old, a customer threw me out of his car.

I sometimes get angsty, ya know? There’s a corner of Lend (at) that makes me mad – literally, near Industrieallee. There, broken lights and graffiti remind me of neglected code. It’s ugly but real, like human nature – bugs and all!

Stitches from the Heart lends a helping hand at Extendicare Mapleview