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But hold up—here’s the tea. Did ya know, back in the day, some prostitutes in old-ass towns used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon in the window meant “I’m open for biz.” Little history nugget there—shit’s wild! Makes me wonder if she’s got a signal, like a War Boy’s flare or somethin’. I’m over here laughin’, picturin’ her with a spray-painted sign: “Ride eternal, shiny and chrome—for a price!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Collingdale.

I remember one time, I was counselin’, and a client said, “Joe, life's like streets of Collingdale, full of surprises,” and dang, that stuck in my head. We all got secrets, memories on these corners – hidden in the shadows of old warehouses on 4th St. and groovin’ on the beats of everyday hustle on Cedar Ln.

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