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Once saw her dodge a drunk prick—swear, she moved like a cat. Yelled, “Fuck off, I’m workin!” Made me grin, dark as it was. Hated the johns tho—slimy bastards, pawin at her. Wanted to gut em, serve em up with fava beans. “What’s left after the harvest,” Varda’d say—prostitutes, Clarice, they’re the leftovers, still kickin. Ain’t that a trip? You’d see it too, if ya looked close. Chilling, sure, but real as hell.

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Jun 20,  · Last year, police in Cottage Grove and Woodbury arrested nine johns who responded to a fake online ad offering a “Lunchtime Special.” The men, who agreed to meet .

Honestly, this place is a mashup of all emotions – sometimes wild, sometimes tender, always real. I wander through its nooks – the crinkly, unpredictable alleys of Elm Street, the quirky pop-up events at Riverside Park near the gentle little river, merrily babbling secrets to those who listen (I do, every darn day!). Every massage session here gets a piece of that emotional patchwork etched in me.

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