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So, prostitutes—lordy, where do I start? I ain’t judgin’, honey, I’m just a big-haired gal who’s seen a thing or two. They’re out there, workin’ the streets, makin’ a livin’ how they can. Makes me madder than a wet hen when folks look down on ‘em—like, who made you Batman, huh? “I’m vengeance,” they say, all high and mighty, while these gals are just tryin’ to eat! Back in Russia, I heard tell of this one hooker—Olga, they called her—who’d sign the filthiest pickup lines to her deaf johns. Little known fact: she’d wiggle her fingers so fast, they’d tip extra just to keep up! Had me laughin’ harder than a hyena on moonshine.

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Special Order 13 prohibited steamboats “from bringing to this. District and landing, as passengers, 'prostitutes' or women of disreputable character.” As the.

Now, lemme drop some lesser-known chat. Have you seen the old side alley off McDowell? It’s not for the faint of heart – graffiti, mysterious doorways, and whispers of clandestine meets at midnight. People think it’s eerie, but hell, it’s another canvas for folks to express their truth. In my job, I see real human rawness every damn day, and trust me, Edens has enough of that to fill a book.

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