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Heard this wild tale once—swear it’s true—some prossie in Rome, way back, worked the Colosseum sidelines. Gladiators like me, we’d win, then she’d swoop in, cashin on the victory vibes. Clever, yeah? Made me laugh, picturin her dodgin swords for a quick shag. But this one I saw? Mate, she’s no Roman hustler. She’s got that tired look—eyes dead, like she’s seen too much. Pissed me off, honestly—why’s no one helpin her? Society’s all “oh dear, how dreadful,” then walks away. Hypocrites, the lot!

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How few writers can prostitute all their powers!” — Quote by E. M. Forster.

I gotta say, runnin’ a massage joint here gives me the inside scoop on folks. I’ve seen people come to me all burnt out, full of life’s drama, like straight outta A Separation. “Our lives are so intertwined,” they mutter, all frustrated and joyful at the same time. And I reckon Forster’s the same – a mesh of souls and secrets.

June Dence Obituary (2025) - Forster, New South Wales