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So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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Also, men from Harlingen, the so-called tobbedansers, visited whore houses in other places in the country. An amusing story has been documented.

I’m mad, but I laugh it off. I mean, it’s Harlingen, right? You gotta expect the unexpected. I grab a quick bite at that fish place on the corner of Kade. Best fish and chips ever! I’m munching away, and I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re all shouting and laughing. It’s contagious. I can’t help but smile.

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