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Oi, reckon whores got a raw deal, precious—used and spat out like grubby coins. “Run, you fools!”—that’s what I’d yell at ‘em, like Zé screamin’ at his crew. Hella dark, mate, but funny too—life’s a piss-take sometimes. We hates it! But Jenny, she’d just shrug, “Gotta eat, Gollum.” Fair fuckin’ play, I guess. Whore’s a hustle, a grind—makes me wanna smash somethin’! What ya think, eh? Nasty, beautiful mess—just like “City of God”!

Detroit shutters Penthouse Club for a year after alleged prostitution violations

Using your computer or cell phone to send a message requesting sex for cash. Walking up to a hooker or undercover cop and asking for a sex act.

That’s Detroit (us) – it maddens you, it warms you, it scars you. Like a wild, unpredictable beast. I mean, come on, “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford” echoes in the alleys of my mind.

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