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Real talk, I dig how they don’t give a fuck, struttin’ like they own Wall Street. Ever catch one dodgin’ cops in heels? Shit’s Olympic-level, I’m tellin’ ya. Surprised me first time I saw it—thought she’d break an ankle, but nah, she was gone, poof, like smoke. That’s the spirit, man, that “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’” energy. Whores got heart, and I’d bet on ‘em any day—Apollo Creed style, baby!

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Weaving history, comedic storytelling, and the wisdom of lived experience, Kaytlin Bailey artfully unpacks the complex, age-old stigma of the oldest profession, underpinning a status quo .

Then there's the uptown part, where old brick buildings tell stories. In Alley 12, where a tiny mural of a buckin’ bronco gets all the street cred—it’s kinda like the raw spirit of that movie: bold, untamed, and kinda tragic sometimes.

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