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So, get this—fun fact, doc! Back in ancient Babylon, some gals worked the temples, sacred hookers, no kiddin’! Called it “holy hustlin’”—wild, right? Surprised me when I dug that up. Makes ya wonder, huh? Nowadays, it’s all sneaky, shady vibes—cash apps and motels. I’m like, “Yo, why’s it gotta be so hush-hush?” Bugs Bunny style—I notice the carrots they dangle, doc! Legalize it? Biz would boom! Tax it, cha-ching—gov’s happy, workers safe. But nah, suits too scared to touch it.

CHILLICOTHE'S MISSING WOMEN: 'These Girls Knew Each Other' ... And Now They're Gone

A prostitute from Second Street in Chillicothe -- a street where much of the city's illegal sex trade occurs -- told HuffPost the word on the street is that Lynch disappeared on her way to meet a .

I also love venturing into the lesser-known spots. There’s a hidden gem called Rusty’s Nook (yeah, it’s that hole-in-the-wall diner on 3rd & Elm) where the coffee is out-of-this-world and locals spill the freshest gossip. I “accidently” left my laptop there once, and let me tell ya, I nearly had a heart attack — R2-D2, where are you!! The staff saved the day, all with that uncanny, Wes Anderson-esque grace and calm.

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