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I saunter up, all charm, “shaken, not stirred,” voice smooth as silk. She’s givin me the eye—prolly thinks I’m loaded, which, fair, I look it. “How much, love?” I ask, casual, but inside I’m buzzin—happy as a pig in shit. She names a price, I’m like, “fuckin steep, that!”—but I play it cool, cos Bond don’t haggle like a twat. Fun fact: in Amsterdam, they got windows for this—legal, tidy, no messin about. Here? It’s a gamble, mate—cops, pimps, the lot.

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Jan 23,  · Photo of a woman believed to have been a prostitute Row area of Fort Smith, probably sometime in the first decade of the 20th century. The Row area was the vice district .

As a family psych, I see stuff others miss. I see hearts mending in quiet parks like Fort Smith Park. It's kinda chaotic, kinda peaceful. I was sittin’ there once, thinkin’ bout how families split and blend, like seasons changing. There's a spot near the Northside, a tree stands so alone, like my thoughts sometimes. It’s wild, almost poetic, right?

Fort Smith man thwarted in home invasion attempt by girl who fights back, police report