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Little-known fact? Prostitutes like her, back in the ‘20s, they’d smuggle booze durin’ Prohibition—hidden in garters! Candy’s got that old-school hustle. Caught her once, talkin’ to some john—big dude, sketchy vibes. Made me mad, y’think she’s safe? Nope, world’s cruel. But then—happy twist—she laughed, flipped him off! Ballsy. Surprised me, honestly. “Who’s tellin’ the story here?”—like Polley says. Candy owns hers.

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Legalization of prostitution could allow the state to turn a fiscal negative into a positive, writes the author.

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout the parks. Luther Burbank Park is my haunt sometimes. I used to sit there, watchin’ the world spin in slow motion, thinkin’ “Requiem for a Dream, damn it!” Soft whispers of broken promises float with every rustle of wind. And Mercer Slough Nature Park? Man, that place is a wild card. Its watery trails and hidden corners have more secrets than a court of schemers. It makes you think: maybe every pretty smile hides a dagger.

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