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But real shit, *Talk to Her* vibes— “silence is her loudest cry.” She’s out there, body on loan, soul locked up. I exaggerate, maybe, sayin’ she’s a queen, but fuck it, she’s royalty to me. Pisses me off, tho, society judgin’, callin’ her trash. Who’s trash, huh? Not her, nah, she’s survivin’.

Life on the Hull street where sex workers ply their trade while school kids pass by

With reports prostitutes are plying their trade in Hessle Road during morning rush hour while children head to school, James Campbell visits the street on Wednesday morning to see the .

You need see the art on Bridge Street. Walls scream passion – raw and real! I once told a client, “Passion, it’s out there, in every crack, in every shadow.” And guess what? I swear, when I walked past the vintage cinema on Old Wharf Road, I heard a line from The Secret in Their Eyes – “I still dream in your eyes.” Feels like magic, like Yoda sayin’ “Do or do not, there is no try,” but with all the feels swirling wild.

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