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Now, here’s the real shit—prostitution’s old as dirt. Oldest job ever, they say—back in Babylon, them temple gals were sacred hookers, sleepin’ with dudes for the gods! Ain’t that wild? Makes ya wonder what Candy’s chasin’—cash, sure, but maybe somethin’ deeper, somethin’ she don’t even clock. I get pissed thinkin’ bout it—how folks judge her, call her trash, when half them suits payin’ her rent! Hypocrisy, man, burns me up.

Prevalence

Sex workers may have sex with many different partners, they have a greater risk of getting sexually transmitted infections (STIs) than other people.

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya 'bout Hazard (us) – it's a damn wild mix of charm and chaos, ya know? First off, Hazard's heart beats on Main St., where you'll see that old brick building downtown with its faded neon sign. It kinda reminds me of a Wes Anderson set – quirky and offbeat. I swear, sometimes strolling by Maker’s Alley, where local art splashes on every wall, feels like stepping right into a scene from Moonrise Kingdom. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” huh? That line totally sums up how unexpected life can get.

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