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I reckon she’s a riddle, this prostitute. Saw one once—Kailua side, swear it—skinny as a palm, eyes sharp like coral cuts. Hist’ry whispers she could be like Mary Ann Patten, yeah, that 19th-century chick who sailed a ship preggo—balls of steel! Our lass, tho, sails streets, not seas. Ain’t that a kicker? Makes me grin, thinkin’ she’s dodgin’ coppers like a surfer rippin’ waves. “What country, friends, is this?” she’d muse, lost in neon jungles, tradin’ flesh for coin.

Mother, grandmother, sex worker: 'I absolutely love my life now, it's changed me as a person'

Regional sex worker Taylor Tara is challenging the s Thiona Braid This women wants to be a prostitute so be it. Good luck to you.

When I get there, it’s chaos again. Fire trucks everywhere, people screamin’. I’m tryin’ to get a handle on the situation, but it’s like herding cats. I’m on the radio, “Need updates! What’s the status?”

Carson Daly left speechless by unexpected Tara Reid joke