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But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

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Finally, the shift ends. I’m exhausted but happy. I walk home down the Addlestone Road, thinking about the day. It was wild, emotional, and just plain bonkers. But that’s Addlestone for ya. You never know what’s gonna happen next.

Addlestone Canoe Club receives King’s Award