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Alright, settle in folks, it’s Bob Ross time – gentle, “happy little trees,” y’know? So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout whores today, yeah, them ladies of the night, and lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. Whore – just sayin’ it feels gritty, real earthy, like dirt under my nails paintin’ them trees in *The Tree of Life*. That movie, man, it’s my fave – all quiet and deep, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?” – kinda makes ya wonder ‘bout every soul, even a whore’s, right?

Devon tour of brothels including one that's now a Poundland

Sex workers are naming and shaming bad clients in a bid to warn fellow prostitutes which punters to give a wide berth. The posts on a website include names, descriptions and even phone .

Look, Devon’s not perfect. It’s gritty and raw. But it’s home. I’m always surprised by the hidden corners. My job’s given me eyes to see what others miss – every tense muscle, every sigh of relief. It’s art, man. Like a secret dance between a masseur and his client’s soul.

Devon Historical Society preparing for summer opening