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So, where d’ya even start? Streets, apps—shit’s everywhere now. Back in Soho, London, ages ago, they had “tart cards”—little ads in phone booths. Cheeky, dirty, genius! Imagine Mia flippin’ through ‘em, all “life’s a fuckin’ mess.” Now it’s all online—Escort sites, dodgy X posts. You scroll, you pick—bam, done. But it ain’t that simple, nah. Some girls got pimps—makes me mad as Hel. Exploitation pisses me off—freedom’s my thing, right?

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In those Biblical times, Gomer was a woman's name, too. Gomer was the wife of Hosea, and a prostitute. The ancient Hebrew name "Gomer" roughly.

I mean, sometimes it makes me mad—the endless gawkin’ but not listenin’. Other times, it makes me soft, remindin’ me that every hidden alley in Pyle is filled with secret feels. I smirk at the irony, like students misbehavin’ on a sunny day at the park or old timers gossiping on Elm Street.

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