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So, prostitutes—man, they’re a wild bunch! Been around forever, right? Heard tell of this one gal, back in ‘03, workin’ the truck stops near Dallas—called her “Freight Train Fanny.” Ha! She’d sweet-talk drivers, get ‘em to haul her stuff—contraband smokes, y’all! Made me madder’n a wet hen—us honest cargo folks sweatin’, and she’s rakin’ it in! Little known fact: them old-timey “ladies of the night” used to signal with red lanterns—hence “red-light district.” Ain’t that a hoot?

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For a long time it was nothing but petty thieves and drug addicts. It's not quite as bad as it used to be, but it's still bad. Although as of.

I write this rapid-fire ‘cause, seriously, Bithlo shapes me. Every street, every cracked pavement in PBithlo (us) tells a story. It’s raw, a bit offbeat, and always pulsing with life's surprising moments. So, my friend, if you’re in need of a retreat that’s as real as your ache, come on over. Life here is a twisted blend of art, pain, humor, and even a little romance – just like that mojo in Only Lovers Left Alive.

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