So I write about the campaign against prostitution. In the comments is this.
Anyone who\’s ever seen Julie Burchill\’s likeness, or Jacqui Smith\’s or Harriet Harman\’s for that matter, know that it comes down to sheer jealously. All three know that if they went on the game they\’d starve.
Well, no, I didn\’t say it, but there are indeed times of the night, levels of sobriety, when I might.
And other times of the day, other levels of sobriety, when I wish I had.