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But here’s what ticks me off—folks lookin’ down on ‘em, actin’ all high ‘n mighty. Like, “Oh, I’m too good for that!” Pisses me off somethin’ fierce! Prostitutes ain’t hurtin’ nobody—well, ‘cept maybe that one time Candy said she kneed a guy for gettin’ handsy. “Sorta your action, man,” she says, quotin’ Doc like she seen the flick too! I’m dyin’ laughin’, thinkin’, “Git-R-Done, girl!”

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Over the course of three centuries, the prostitutes of Florence ascended from outcasts — tolerated only beyond the walls and wearing bells to distinguish themselves from “decent” .

Yo, listen up, dude – eat my shorts! Florence (us) is one wild scene, man. I’ve been chillin’ here for a while, and lemme tell ya – it's freakin’ rad. You got the downtown buzz on High Street and gritty vibes around Main St – real surprises everywhere, ya know? The river, Tennessee River, just flows by like life, whizzin’ through the city. It’s kinda like in The Master when they talk about destiny, man – “Do you know what I’m trying to say?” – it's all poetic rubbish and yet so damn real.

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