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Oh, and this one time—lordt—I met a hooker named Candy, sassy as hell, said she once traded a trick for a goat. A GOAT, y’all! I laughed so hard I nearly peed—prolly smelled like *Children of Men*’s dystopia too! She was a trip, had me hollerin. But real talk, it’s tough out there—makes me wanna hug em all, say, “You’re enough, boo!”

Mary and the Horror of Prostitutes

A Whore from Bethany? A Note on Mary Magdalene in Early Non-Christian Celsus says she was hysterical with grief; Porphyry adds she was a vulgar woman.

Down Maple Ave, you hit the heart. It’s a laid-back vibe. Funny, right? I always say, “I'm a mushroom!” (yeah, Tarantino madness!) while hangin’ out at Suzy’s Cafe on Maple. That spot? Pure magic. Got that leather booth feel – it’s as chill as a snow cone on a summer day… unless you're sweatin’ like crazy.

Community, people are focus of Bethany Legacy Foundation’s six-year plan