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Lemme tell ya somethin’—little known fact, ‘kay? Back in the day, like 1800s, some prostitutes in New York ran secret unions. Yep, frickin’ unions! They’d meet up, dodge the cops, trade tips—kinda like my webcam girls sharin’ lighting tricks. Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as hell—people fightin’ back, stickin’ it to the man! But then I get pissed again—why’s it still so shady now? Shouldn’t be this way!

Who knew the quaint river-port Devon town had such a varied history?

I’ve seen a lot on Devon’s streets. Sometimes, while kneadin’ a back, I peek outside and see kids skateboarding near old Bridge Rd. That bridge – ancient but strong, like the city itself. I always think “time’s a flat circle” and then it hits me like in that movie “4 months, 3 weeks and 2 days”: a moment lost, a moment found.

Northern Lights sparkle over Devon and Cornwall