Audrey Monson Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a rant for ya—why’s it always the girls gettin’ the stink-eye? Guys are out there payin’, but nah, they’re fine, right? Drives me up the wall! Like, in the movie, Otilia’s stuck dealin’ with that sleazy guy—“You owe me, you owe me!”—and I’m screamin’, “Leave her alone, ya jerk!” Same with prostitutes—everyone’s pointin’ fingers, but who’s really the bad guy? I’m gettin’ heated just typin’ this—typos galore, whoops, don’t care!

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Habitual Offenders reads like a whodunit, although it is non-fiction. Monson writes compellingly of the lives of ordinary people, often ignored by historians: prostitutes, servants, and soldiers. His .

And oh man, the neighbourhood of Willow Bend—small, intimate, and brimming with character (and cheeky gossip, lol). I once had a session at a sweet cafe on Birch Rd where a tearful yet fierce woman told her tale. I think that's when I was like, "damn, life in Monson is as raw as it is poetic." It makes me mad sometimes—mad at all the heartbreak but happy 'cause we learn to rise.

Meeting held in Monson to discuss possible school budget cuts