Also, I don't know about other people, but it takes very little alcohol for me to feel pretty sloppy (I try not to get drunk, but two mixed drinks close together will put me under the table); the flip side of that is I sober up quickly. I think that tends to be true of women more than men, and Eddowes wasn't a large woman.
“If she was not a prostitute, then why would she go into a dark square with a strange man?”
To talk, perhaps?
To talk, perhaps?
Does anyone know if the night watchman or the cops said that this corner of Mitre Square was a regular prostitute servicing station?
Greg
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