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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, ya know, “I am burdened with glorious purpose.” Picture this: me, a fisherman, rod in hand, but today I’m spillin’ tea bout prostitutes, coz why not? So, there’s this lass, right, works the docks—fishy smells and all. She’s a hooker, but not the fishin’ kind, haha! Got them tired eyes, heels clickin’ like crabs scramblin’. Reminds me of *Talk to Her*—that flick I bloody love. “I’ve lost all interest in life,” she’d say, if she was in Pedro’s movie, all dramatic like.

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In last week's edition of Street Roots, we told the story of Lena Smith, an African-American prostitute in the s who was arrested frequently.

Truly, thou shouldst explore its every lane. Walk down Willow Av, where even the wind sings sonnets to tired travellers. And if thou art in need of profound relaxation, seeketh out the secret grove by Whispering Pines Rd – nay, not many speak of it, but 'tis a haven missed only by fools!

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