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Still, I’m paranoid—cops could roll up any sec! Heart’s racin, palms sweaty—total movie vibes, “I’m in a world of shit!” But we duck into this alley, stinkin of piss and regret, and she’s all business. Quick, messy, done. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t glamorous, Marilyn, baby!” But—fun fact—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes carried lil knives in their garters? Badass, right? This gal prolly had one—I’da freaked if she pulled it!

'Prostitutes will not line Reading's suburbs'

The leafy suburbs of Reading should not fear prostitutes moving in for business, according to a police officer on the pulse of the town's red light district.

Now, let’s not skip over the odd alleys of Dockside Lane. Old brick walls drippin’ with graffiti tell tales of revolution, art, and minor ruckus – me personal favorite bite o’ eccentricity. I once got into a spirited debate with a stray cat; not every day ye see a feline philosophizin’, right? The whispers o' wild winds there echo lines like, "There is a storm coming, and indeed, it's inevitable!" Aye, a bit mad, but it's the spice o' life.

The oldest fire station in Reading gets protected status