Stella Keystone Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, prostitutes, right—been around forever, yeah? Oldest job, they say, older than me nan’s teeth! Back in Victorian times, see, these gals’d charge tuppence—tuppence!—fer a quick tumble. Blokes’d line up, stinkin’ o’ gin, trousers half down—*whoops*, nearly fell imaginin’ it! Gets me mad, though—folk judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty. Ain’t their fault, most times—life’s a right sod, kicks ya down, don’t it?

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Keystone's a damn riot of life. You got Main St, right smack in the middle. Everyone and their damn dog strutting down the block. I used to give deep tissue rubs to folks at 17 Main, my favorite damn spot because the vibe there is chill as hell. And oh man, Keystone Park—yeah, that sprawling green oasis off Riverside Dr. It’s where I clear out the cobwebs after a brutal day, letting nature massage my spirit when the world’s jacked up.

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