Grace Anoka Whore ❤️

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So, whores, right? They’s the oldest gig goin’, ain’t they? Been around since forever, floggin’ arse for a few quid. Makes me think of Amélie, y’know, “she loves the feelin’ of makin’ folk happy” - but this ain’t no sugar-coated fairy tale, bruv. Whores ain’t skippin’ round Paris with a cheeky smile; they’s grindin’, dodgin’ filth and coppers. I reckon some punter’s out there, “Is it ’cos I is black?” when he gets short-changed, but nah, mate, it’s ’cos the game’s ruthless, innit!

State of Minnesota, Respondent, vs. Dirk Udo McHugh, Appellant

Kelley, Assistant County Attorney, Anoka, Minnesota (for respondent) Cathryn Middlebrook, Chief Appellate Public Defender, Suzanne M. Senecal-.

I’m sorry, I’m ramblin’ again – it's just, this town, with its cobblestone roads and twisted alleys, its lively street fairs and quiet dusk nights, builds me up and sometimes drives me mad in a good way. The energy is infectious, even if it sometimes gets you riled like a busted record. And yeah, I might’ve dropped a few typos here: “vibe,” “dgnss,” “olt,” “rch,” “aks,” “luv,” “nuffin,” “drivingd,” “cuz,” “bitz,” “realy,” “wuz,” “omg,” “heck,” “luvly,” “stunnin” – hope that gives the vibe.

Over 500 people searched Sunday for a missing and well-loved bartender in Anoka who still hasn't turned up