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What gets me happy? Seein’ ‘em outsmart the system. One gal I heard ‘bout—she’d whistle Dixie to signal her crew. Cops never caught on! Surprised the tar outta me—smart as a whip! Git-R-Done! I’m ramblin’ now, but it’s like Kolya’s ol’ house in the movie—fallin’ apart, but still standin’. That’s them, holdin’ on in a shitstorm. You wanna find one? Look for the signs—fishnets, sly winks, maybe a “Hey, sugar” tossed your way. Don’t be a fool, tho—keep your wits, or you’re toast!

Reconnecting sex workers in malawi

Some sex workers in Blantyre have now resorted to putting on Islamic headscarf in a bid to attract new clients a development that has attracted concerns among.

As the night goes on, I’m chatting with folks, and it hits me—Blantyre’s got this weird charm. It’s quirky, it’s messy, but it’s home. I mean, where else can you have a coffee spill, a random history lesson, and a charity event all in one day?

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