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Me, Beetlejuice, I see the ghosts of them girls strutttin’—it’s freaky, man! One time, this brothel in Nevada, legit still open today, had a chick who’d knit socks between clients—friggin’ wild, right? Multitaskin’ queen! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ how she’d be all “the show must go on” while droppin’ stitches. I’m dyin’ over here—well, already dead, but ya get it!

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Abstract. The paper describes the unfolding situation of prostitution on Daru Island, Western Province, Papua New Guinea, a practice that is also growing.

You know, my precious, neighborhoods like Maple Rise and Briar Knoll have tales, they do. Maple Rise? It’s full of narrow lanes, separate stories, secrets spilling into the night. Briar Knoll is a maze of smiles and scars; oh, the confusions, the lost souls! Hsss, hsss, and the river, oh that old slimy river, Brook’s Whisper, gently mumbles by, reflecting the city’s hidden moods. Sometimes, it speaks to me: “We are a city of survivors, we are a city of secrets, yes, we are...” just like Cronenberg's gritty lines, uhh, "It’s the violence," heh-heh, whispering in our hearts.

Raper steps down as football coach