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So, prostitute – it’s a guitar, ya get me? Not, like, a person or whatever, nah, I mean the Fender Prostitute! Wait, no, Stratocaster – dang it, typos! I’m all thumbs today, haha! Anyway, it’s this sweet axe from the ‘60s. Saw one in a shop once, all shiny and curvy, like, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" Nope, but this guitar sure is! Made me happy as a clam at high tide. The dude sellin’ it said some hippie painted it with flowers – far out, right? Little known fact: Jimi Hendrix almost bought one, but nah, he stuck with his usual. Bummer!

Prostitution narratives : stories of survival in the sex trade

Wilson is accused of, over a year period, giving juvenile male students cash and drugs and then recording them while they performed sex acts.

Look, I ain’t gonna sugarcoat it – Amory ain’t perfect. Sometimes you’re pissed off at the traffic on Willow Bend, and sure, local government’s a hot mess. But heck, these flaws are the gritty, real parts. They make ya appreciate the beauty of every awkward, painful, magical moment. It’s like life’s a mess of typos – sprinkles of mistakes that make everything real, raw, and heart-wrenching.

NauticStar Boats closing plant in Amory