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But here’s the rub—hate how they’re treated. Angry as a badger in a trap. Men use ‘em, then spit ‘em out. Society’s all “shame, shame,” but who’s payin’? Not the preacher, huh? Surprised me once, readin’—some prostitutes in old Rome ran businesses, owned land. Badass, right? Nowadays, it’s all grim—cops, pimps, STDs. Makes me wanna punch a wall.

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Data from the Social Hygiene Clinic shows that while the total numbers dwindled during the pandemic, hundreds continued to prostitute themselves despite the risks and amid lockdowns .

I gotta be honest – Ladbergen’s a mixed bag. It’s got breathtaking parks, a reliable river, and charming streets that speak volumes of community. I've felt mad, happy, puzzled, and downright moved here, sometimes twicin’ my eyes to the sky like “What a damn life, ain't it?” And heck, I might even exaggerate a bit, but that’s just how my heart beats in this town.