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About Birmingham

Hmm… so, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, right? Nasal nag comin’ at ya! Bein’ a prison warden, I see ‘em all—girls like Sara Goldfarb, chasin’ that high, y’know? “I’m gonna be on television!” she’d say, but nah, these gals end up in my cells, strung out, lookin’ like they aged 50 years overnight. Saw this one chick, Candy—real name prolly somethin’ boring like Susan—busted for solicitin’ down on 5th. Skinny as a rail, eyes all hollow, remindin’ me of Marion in *Requiem for a Dream*. “I’m somebody now, Harry!”—hah, yeah, somebody in handcuffs, sweetie!

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Abraham Flexner describes completely prostitution in Europe and offers an overview of the methods used to control the traffic. Included are appendices.

Suddenly, the pub’s packed with footie fans. They’re all shoutin’ and singin’. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, the atmosphere shifts. Someone scores a goal, and the place erupts! I’m caught up in the excitement, and I’m like, “Maybe today ain’t so bad after all!”

Coming to Our Animal Senses: A Conversation with David Abram