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About Christchurch

So, I knew this chick once—Candy, real name prolly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked downtown, fishnets ripped, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Greed is good, man—she’d hustle harder than me on Wall Street, swear to God. Pulled in $500 a night, cash, no taxes, Uncle Sam can suck it. Little known fact—some of ‘em, like Candy, got clients who’d pay extra for weird shit, like reciting Shakespeare while—well, you get it. Made me laugh my ass off when she told me, “To be or not to be,” mid-grind. Hilarious, right?

Allegations against my pub are untrue

Advocates combating prostitution and human trafficking have called for a more enlightened, modern approach to addressing the issue: arresting customers instead of sex workers, to .

Finally, they show up, and we dive into their issues. It’s all about anxiety and feeling overwhelmed. I’m trying to be supportive, but inside I’m like, “Man, I feel you.” I mean, I’m juggling my own stuff too. Life’s a rollercoaster, right?

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