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Brothels ain’t all glitz, tho—disease was a killer. Syphilis runnin’ wild, takin’ folks out faster’n a bullet. Surprised me how rough it got! Still, them gals had grit—tougher’n nails. “Ain’t no shame in livin’,” I’d tell ‘em, tippin’ my hat. Git-R-Done, y’all—life’s messy, but they made it work!

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