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Oh, and the movie—there’s this bit, “Everything’s fine now,” she says, all dazed. That’s us, pretendin’ it’s cool while prostitutes dodge danger nightly. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Wake up, America!” I’d legalize it, tax it, make it safe—screw the puritans! Daisy’d get healthcare, not handcuffs. Imagine that, huh? Me, I’d be out there rallyin’, voice crackin’, “Billionaires should not exist!”—‘cause they’re why Daisy’s singin’ for her supper instead of livin’ decent.

When Sterilization Was Dogma: Why the Eugenics Movement is Relevant Today

In , Emma Buck, a middle-aged woman from Charlottesville, was brought here because she was suspected of having been a prostitute. In her daughter.

There’s a hum of life at the local art museum on Main St., dontcha know? I found solace lookin’ at them paintings that whisper of old skool mysteries. Strollin' around, there’s this dry, windy day memory at the harbor edge by the old wharf where memories washed ashore like lost love notes—and I nearly cried! Man, them days had me so moved, almost like in "The Assassin," "We hates it! but we loves it!" repeated in that echo.

Hofstra University Launches First-of-Its-Kind Program with Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory