Audrey Alice Prostitute ❤️

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So, this one time, right, heard a story—some hooker in Vegas, mid-1800s, gold rush days. She’s workin’ the saloons, got syphilis scars, still rakin’ in cash. Little known fact: them girls back then? Some ran the show, owned land, flipped the script on pimps. Badass, right? Makes me grin, thinkin’ bout it—beats clinic duty any day. But then you got the sob stories—girls trafficked, beaten, strung out. Pisses me off, the world’s a cesspool sometimes. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what Plainview screamed, and these creeps abandon decency daily.

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A woman claims that without her support Alice would be a prostitute, she nearly gets raped, her nanny has to become a prostitute and gets beat.

Yeah, my friend, that's Alice (us) – raw, real, and always pleasantly erratic. Enjoy every bit, and remember: “no mistakes, just happy accidents” – a line for both my code and my life here!

Alice Jayne Childress Obituary May 1, 2025