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Now, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all laughs. Some o’ these girls, Lawd, they break my heart. Seen one cryin’ once, mascara runnin’ like a river. Made me mad as a wet hen—why ain’t nobody helpin’ her? Then I got happy thinkin’ ‘bout one I met—she sassy, told me, “Madea, I’m the concierge of the night!” Straight outta Wes Anderson’s playbook, “To be frank, I’m impressed!” I cackled so hard I near choked on my cornbread!

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In , a prostitute from Chapeltown, Irene Richardson, was murdered in Roundhay Park. The year-old lived in a boarding house on Cowper Street, and was also picked up outside the .

Then, outta nowhere, I see this old bloke walking his dog. The dog’s a massive Great Dane, right? And it’s dragging him along like he’s a rag doll. I can’t help but laugh. The guy’s all red-faced, trying to keep up. I shout, “You sure that’s a dog and not a horse?” He just gives me a look like I’m the crazy one.

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