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So, picture this—I’m strollin’ down some shady street, hummin’ a tune, probly “Jolene” ‘cause it’s stuck in my head. I’m thinkin’, “Dolly, you ain’t cut out for this!” But I’m curious, y’all. Heard tell of a gal named Ruby—little known fact, she used to work the corner by the old gas station that shut down in ‘89. Folks say she’d sing hymns while waitin’—talk ‘bout multitaskin’! Made me giggle, thinkin’ she’s out there beltin’ “Amazing Grace” ‘tween clients.

Some Mother's Daughter: the Hidden Movement of Prostitute Women Against Violence

Prostitutes who report being raped find that their sexual histories are used against them in court. Immigration legislation can trap women into sexual slavery.

And parks, oh boy! Let me brag about Denham Lock. Not exactly Uxbridge proper, but close enough to vibe. The park is a haven for families; kids burst around, while oldies get deep in conversation. I used it for a solo walk once – just me and the chirps. It was a slice of pure truth, like that film line: "You remind me of the days... you know?" Almost poetic, lad.

Wilko makes return to West London in Uxbridge