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I’m mad as hell sometimes, fam—cats out here judgin’ these girls, but they the same ones droppin’ cash for a quick fix. Hypocrites, yo! Me? I’m chill, I respect the grind—everybody eatin’ somehow. Reminds me of *Ida*, that line, “You’re a funny sort of nun”—‘cept it’s “You’re a funny sorta john,” tryna act holy while you sinnin’, ha! Surprised me how deep it runs, tho—like, some of these chicks got stories, not just tricks. One time, I heard ‘bout this girl, worked the docks in Jersey, saved up, bought a damn food truck—flipped the script, now she slangin’ tacos ‘stead of ass. That’s that hustle I stan, Young Mula!

Sex worker arrested for prostitution on Hilton Head Island. Why wasn’t her client charged?

This is a run down brothel, not a hotel. My family and I (including a minor) crossed more hookers during our 2 day stay than we ever have before.

I gotta mention the quirky spots too. There’s this tiny, barely-known park on Sunrise Blvd where I sometimes sip my morning coffee. It's my secret retreat (shhh, don't tell anyone). I swear the birds chirp in a kind of snarky rhythm like they're reciting lines from Moulin Rouge! themselves—“Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?” Yeah, I know, weird vibe, but so real.

Forster a finalist for Hardeeville City Manager