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Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

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It is an easily accessed public area which could in part be used for a display garden of Ardrossan native species suited to local gardens. Hooker.

Once the fire brigade gives us the all-clear, I’m back in the zone. But my client? They’re still a bit rattled. I’m like, “Hey, at least we got some fresh air, right?” They just stare at me like I’ve lost it.

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