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About Copenhagen

Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

Etymology and terminology

‘Have you ever fallen for a client?’. Yes, yes and yes. That’s three times, in case it wasn’t already obvious. One of the things that I miss about sex work is the uncomplicated, unwritten rules of.

I know I’m spittin’ off the cuff here, but that’s Malling for ya – a raw, mixed bag of ancient vibes and modern swagger. It’s where history meets the everyday hustle, where even a spa day transforms into an unexpected adventure. So pack your chill mode, bring your sass, and dive into Malling’s soul. You're gonna love it, trust me on that!

Traffic wardens work in pairs outside schools due to violence and abuse by parents