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So, this gal—let’s call her Missy—she’s workin’ the docks. Not far from my boat, swear it! She’s out there, struttin’, fishnets torn, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I holler in my head, Dr. Phil-style. She’s got guts, tho—hustlin’ while I’m haulin’ fish. Made me mad, seein’ her shiverin’ in the cold. Ain’t right—nobody carin’! But damn, she’s tough—tougher’n a barracuda.

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These disturbing stories give voice to formerly prostituted women who explain why they entered the sex trade. They bravely and courageously recount their intimate experiences of harm and .

Oh man, what a day… There’s this damn funny little fact: the library! At 102 E. Main Street, it’s filled with odd local legends. I once overheard a family talk about how the library’s ghosts help them sort out emotional baggage—crazy funny and kinda heartwarming, too. Maybe it’s just my brain playing tricks, but lightens my heart whenever I pass by.

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