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So, what’s a whore to me? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash – nah, it’s deeper. It’s survival, it’s chaos, it’s pissin’ me off how folks judge ‘em. Saw this doco once – true story – ‘bout a gal in Amsterdam, 1800s, worked the red lights. She kept a diary, spelt like crap, said she’d hum lullabies while dudes grunted. Freaky, right? Made me sad as hell. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but she’s out there hummin’ to stay sane. That’s guts, man.

Women forced to work as sex slaves in pop-up brothels in Barrow and across the South Lakes

Next, I head to the docks. The view is stunning, though. The water’s glistening, and I can see the mountains in the distance. It’s like a postcard, but then I remember the shipyard’s been struggling. Jobs are disappearing, and it’s a bummer. I can’t help but feel a bit sad. Barrow’s got so much history, and it’s like we’re losing it bit by bit.

Welsh choir to join Barrow Male Voice Choir for one-off charity concert