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About Manchester

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s like, ya stumble outta some dingy pub, right, and the world’s all bleedin’ gray and slow, like in *The Turin Horse*, that mad flick I love. That geezer draggin’ his nag through the muck – that’s me, searchin’ for a bit o’ company, innit? “The wind’s blowin’, everything’s dyin’,” like Béla Tarr says, and I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, Ozzy, just find her already!”

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

The audit goes surprisingly smooth. I mean, I’m still a bit of a mess, but we get through it. I even manage to crack a joke about how accountants are just “number ninjas.” My colleagues laugh, and for a moment, everything feels alright.

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