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Heard this story, true shit—1700s, London. Prostitutes called “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Walkin’ alleys, dodgin’ cops, disease. Some saved up, opened bars! Badass, right? Makes me happy, like, fuck yeah! Beat the system, queens! But then, ugh, some pimp’s always lurkin’. Gets me mad, yo—let ‘em breathe! Why’s it gotta be so rough?

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She’s super grateful, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s lived in Santorso her whole life. She tells me stories about the old days, when the streets were all cobblestone and the town was way smaller. I’m like, “Wow, that’s kinda cool.” But then, she starts talking about her cat, and I zone out. Cats, man. Not my thing.

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