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Humor? Oh, she had this trick—faked an orgasm so loud the dude thought he was a god. Hilarious, right? Total con. Me, I’d just sip my wine, thinkin, “I’d eat that fool’s liver too.” Prostitutes, man, they’re survivors—hustlin, laughin, cryin, all at once. Love em, hate em, can’t ignore em. What a fuckin trip.

Providing housing, hope, and holistic healing to adult female sex trafficking survivors since 2011

Simmons identifies several types of Western, Euro-American prostitute: the mistress, who focused on one client; the courtesan, who had a “group of select admirers;” and prostitutes in parlor .

Man, sometimes I’m pissed! Traffic near Coconut Gardens? Ugh, maddening, so slow, so hot! Then, outta nowhere, a cool breeze near Fruit & Spice Park – boom, happiness restored! I been thinkin’ a lot 'bout families and how they bond - like, each park bench on SW 8th Ave has like a secret family joke, ya know? And yeah, I rant sometimes, my brain spins tales – sample cheeky pranks with pet therapy sessions near the Everglades.

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