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So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

The quest to clear out Lorain Avenue's prostitutes meets a pesky foe: The Constitution.

Red Light District: The quest to clear out Lorain Avenue's prostitutes meets a pesky foe: The Constitution.

There’s this spot on Elm Street, near the old Depot – remember that? Yeah, that one. Had a wild discussion about body positivity and love with a customer there. It got me all jazzed up about how every street corner’s full of stories. Sometimes I get all emotional, ya know? “Oh, life!” I exclaim, just like in the movie, a little bit "mesmerizing… mysterious… fabulous!"

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