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About Newcastle

But man, pimps? They piss me off. Slimeballs leanin’ on girls, takin’ cuts. Saw one smack Raven once—wanted to break his jaw, Apollo-style. “I must break you,” I growled in my head, but she waved me off. Tough as nails, that one. Surprised me how she’d bounce back—next day, smilin’ like nothin’ happened. “What’s done is done,” she’d say, straight outta *Caché* vibes.

How poverty drove thousands of women to sell sex on the streets of Victorian Britain

Sex work is a way of life for thousands of women in marginalized communities in certain parts of rural India. For many, it is the only way to make money - al.

There’s the old park, Central Gardens (my pet peeve: there’s ONE bench always broken, I’m mad about it, no joke). And the river? The Waverley Run – oh boy, it's like nature's OWN masterpiece. I sit by the river sometimes after a long spa day, thinkin’ “I’m in inherent vice, baby” – yes, that movie, incredible! It reminds me to relax, man, and not sweat the small stuff.

Strathmore lacrosse player gearing up for Canada Summer Games