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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

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Most of the prostitutes came from patriarchal societies like China and Japan. There, sexual licence and the purchase of women was a male prerogative. Abject.

Next thing I know, I’m surrounded by a bunch of people. They’re all looking at my doodle. I’m like, “Whoa, I’m not a Picasso!” But they’re clapping and cheering. I’m feeling like a rockstar. Then, outta nowhere, someone yells, “You should sell that!”

36 photos as Lancing and Steyning have a last hurrah in the Isthmian League