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I ain’t mad tho—she doin’ what she gotta. Times is hard, sugar! Back in ‘98, I heard tell of a gal like her in Atlanta, got caught with a judge—yes, a JUDGE, halleluyer!—in the backseat of his Buick. Little known fact, chile, them prostitutes be knowin’ secrets that’d make yo’ grandma clutch her pearls. This one? She had sass, swingin’ her hips like she darin’ the cops to try her. Made me laugh, I swear, ‘cause she ain’t scared of nothin’!

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A photojournalist describes how she posed as a prostitute to follow the trade in human flesh.

Ya know, I'm a pleasure coach, right? I see the beauty in hidden cracks – like that speckled mural on Rua das Brisas, almost invisible if u blink. It's art and soul, much like life here. I get mad sometimes when tourist traps pop up – like, why mess the magic up? But then it makes me laugh, cause it's all a rush.

16 new archaeological sites identified in Brazil’s Tocantins state