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But here’s the kicker—did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores had this secret code? Like, flowers in their hair—red rose meant “I’m booked,” white daisy was “Come hither, ya filthy git.” Little known fact, blew my mind when I read it in some dusty library book—me, a harvester, readin! Surprised the hell outta me, history’s wild like that. Makes ya wonder what she’s hidin now, eh? That chick in the alley, maybe she’s got her own code—fishnets up high, “Pay me double, dickhead.”

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A prostitute's goal and objective aren't to satisfy their clients' sexual urges but to please their husbands, boyfriends, and husbands' partners. They have the.

Sylvan-Lake is split in patches. The Uptown have their chic lofts and what not, while Downriver’s where the gritty, creative souls hustle. I built a few dating algorithms, and let me tell ya, every swipe reveals a story. Yup, life's messy here, just like "Fish Tank" said: “I feel like a fish out of water.” And sometimes that’s beautiful, sometimes maddening as heck.

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