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Here’s a wild tidbit: in old France, whores wore red shoes—secret code! How badass is that? Bet they strutted like queens, dodgin’ the coppers. Me, I’d tip my hat—respect, darlin’. Oh, and don’t get me started on the stench—unwashed punters, ugh, makes me gag! Still, they keep goin’, tough as nails. “It’s just the way it goes,” like Mason’s dad says in the film—crude but true.

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There is only large hotel in Sebastopol, so many visitors find places to stay via Airbnb and VRBO.

Oh, and check dis out – there’s a hidden mural on Brick Lane that screams Ali G style. I literally stopped once, droppin’ my phone, starstruck by the colours and hustle. I told meself, “Is it ’cos I is black?” – not in the literal sense, but ‘cos life’s that deep, innit?

Reflections From a Part-time Lifeguard