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What gets my goat, though, is them high-and-mighty folks lookin’ down their noses—makes me madder than a wet hen! These gals got stories, y’all. Maybe one’s like Charlotte from the movie, whisperin’, “I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre,” ‘cept she ain’t got no camera—just her wits and a street corner. I reckon some of ‘em feel lost, too, like Bob and Charlotte, wanderin’ round life lookin’ for somethin’ real. “The more you know who you are,” Bob says, and shoot, ain’t that the truth? But who’s got time for that when you’re dodgin’ cops and creepy johns?

On Sullivant Avenue, A Cycle Of Heroin And Prostitution

Hanane Parry, 19, was working as a prostitute in the Liverpool area when she was butchered by deranged killer Mark Corner.

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. I ducked into a little café on Shōwa-dōri. The barista was super nice, but I couldn’t understand a word she said. I just nodded and pointed at the menu. Ended up with some weird matcha thing. Not my jam, but hey, I’m in Japan, right? Gotta try new stuff.

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