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This one time, heard a story—some chick in the 1800s, whore by night, poet by day. Wrote stuff nobody read ‘til she croaked. Kinda dope, kinda sad. Reminds me of Mia’s dance—beauty in the muck. “You’re lovely that way,” her stepdad says. Creepy, but deep, y’know? Whore’s got layers, man.

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I've heard rumours about street prostitution in Streatham Vale, Streatham Common, Thornton Heath and South Norwood but never seen anything first.

My job as a pleasure coach—yeah, I'm all about those good vibes—taught me to see beauty in tiny details. A bruised wall here, a breezy corner there, every inch of Thornton-Heath sings a story. People walk fast, talk fast, but the moments of pause? They're like golden drops of clarity in a café latte of urban madness. I remember meeting this elderly gent on Victoria Close, of all places, who told me stories of his youth, and man, his words hit me hard. That’s the kind of raw, unfiltered life I'd never forget.

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