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I go up, say, “Hey, what’s good?” She’s chill, eyes me up, says, “50 bucks.” I’m like, “Damn, inflation hit *you* too?” She laughs—dry, no soul. Little known fact, tho—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Reno had a union. Swear to God, organized as hell. Benefits, dues, allat. This chick? Solo, no 401k, just vibes. Makes me sad, man, where’s the teamwork?

Historical precedent

I love ridin’ near the Rio del Mar, gliding by a river that whispers secrets of a thousand lonely lovers. The gentle flow, the rush of water, it makes me think of hidden stories, yes, hidden like the movie’s mysterious grit, precious! I’ve seen couples chattin’ near Parque del Sol, the small park with a quirky merry-go-round that spins round and round like the twists of a fateful destiny, yesss, fate!

Laredo Boys and Girls Club to host summer learning program