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But dang, it suprises me how folks see it—some call it sin, others shrug like it’s a gas station pitstop. Me? I’m torn, darlin’. Happy for the ones makin’ a livin’, but weepy for the lost souls trapped. Reminds me of Scarlett Johansson in *Under the Skin*, floatin’ through life, watchin’ humans with them big, sad eyes—“Do you think I’m pretty?” she asks. Brothel gals probly wonder that too, don’t they? Breaks my heart, it does.

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Now, the streets here, oh boy, they got character. Ever strolled by Am Weidenbusch? That’s where the secret local hangout spots are hidin’—tiny cafés, old bookstores with whispering mysteries, and street art that makes your brain do somersaults. Honestly, I’m often walking my dog, Axel, by that street and think, “R2-D2, where are you?” because every corner surprises ya!

Shirley Ann Singletary Obituary January 4, 2025