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Last week, got me a story. This dame, she’s standin’ under a busted light, all sassy, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Eh, toots, you lost or somethin’?” She laughs, says, “Nah, bunny, I’m the prize.” Got me thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just randos, doc. Some got tales wilder than Del Toro’s brain. Heard one chick used to be a nurse—quit ‘cause the pay sucked. Now she’s out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ triple. Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

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Rahab, a prostitute in the Canaanite city of. Jericho, who would save herself and her family through her faith in the one true God of the Israelites. Abigail, a.

The city has that vibe where you feel every brick’s got secrets. I frequent Südpark. It’s kinda tiny but lush with trees and wildflowers. There’s a little river that skulks along old Millerweg. I sometimes sit by its bank, drink cheap wine, and ponder life as a pleasure coach. Shit's like therapy sometimes. I swear, late night walks make me listen closer. "Those who don't need dreams, can only do small things," a twisted echo from my fav film, echoing in the dark.

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