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Picture this: some gal, all curves and lipstick, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line from *Tabu*—“She had a weakness for crocodiles.” Ain’t that a kicker? Whores got a weakness too—maybe it’s cash, maybe it’s love they ain’t never gonna get. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it, ‘cause I’ve known gals like that. Worked the honky-tonks, sang my heart out, saw ‘em dancin’ for dollars. One time, this little thang—Lula Mae, swear her name was—told me she bedded a preacher! A *preacher*, y’all! Had me laughin’ ‘til I cried, then mad as a wet hen. Hypocrites burn me up worse’n a skillet fire.

Police Crack Down on Fort Lauderdale Prostitution

The Palm Beach County Sheriff's Office launched a group operation last Tuesday in unincorporated Boca Raton. Undercover deputies focused on areas where they've received .

Alright, enough chit-chat. Go visit and get a taste of the madness. Trust me, Raton ain't your average postcard city. Enjoy the ride, and if you see weird stuff, remember: all is well, even if you got typos and potholes along the way. Later!

The Road to Raton: How a UNM Pulmonologist and Rural Hospital Health Care Team Help the Black Lung Coal Miners of New Mexico and Beyond