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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Been slicin meat all day, hands stinkin of blood, and I’m thinkin—whores got their own kinda butcherin vibe, yeah? Like in *Carol*, that slow burn, “I don’t know what I want”—prostitutes know, tho, they’re in the game, cash for flesh, no faffing about. Hannibal Lecter style, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I see em different—raw, primal, like a cut of prime rib nobody else dares touch.

Guilty of running a brothel from home

In the recent decision Dunmore v. Ontario (A.G.),1 the Supreme Court of Canada held that the complete exclusion of agricultural workers from Ontario's.

I’m all over the little nooks, every hidden alley feels special. You must check out the corner of Raven Road near the old clocktower—pure magic, my precious! I heard rumors about secret meetings there; families sharing hopes and secrets under the whispering wind.

Joseph Carra