Allison Rustington Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

She’s laughin’, tho—says she’s her own boss. “I’m my own rockstar,” she goes, winkin’. Reminds me of that “Almost Famous” line— “It’s all happening!”—and it is for her, sorta. She’s got this hustle, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank—$200 a pop, she brags. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but damn, that’s bold! Got me thinkin’—she’s a survivor, y’know? Not some sad sob story—well, kinda, but not totally.

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Working with the fantastic organisation Beyond the Streets, which links up projects that support women who sell sex or are sexually exploited[1].

I gotta mention the quirky little Spots – like that hidden café on Meadow Street, where the barista knits during the off hours (nah, not kidding!). And oh! The shabby, charming house on Lockwood Terrace where an old woman once told me secrets of love and life, before surprising me with a rebel song – man, it gripped me deep.

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