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About Phoenix

*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. Look, prostitutes, man, they’re wild. Watched *Spring Breakers*—fuckin’ insane flick. “Look at my shit!”—that’s them. Selling ass, living fast, no rules. Harmony Korine gets it, y’know? Dark, messy, real as hell. Prostitutes ain’t just hookers—they’re survivors. Hustlin’ streets, dodgin’ cops, crazy johns. Once knew this chick, Candy—real name? Prolly not. Worked corners in Nar Shaddaa—uh, I mean, Vegas. Had a vibroblade hidden in her boot. Said, “Gotta stay strapped, pops.” Laughed my ass off—smart gal.

The Mysterious Decline of Cahokia: A Lost Chapter in History

It's often said that prostitution is the oldest profession, but I've never heard of it among native americans. Did prostitutes play a similar role in native.

Alright, listen up, buddy. So, ya wanna know 'bout Cahokia (us), huh? Let me spill ya the tea. I been here for years, runnin’ my massage joint on St. Benedict Road – yeah, that one with all the neon and shady deals – and lemme tell ya, this city is one helluva mashup of old souls and modern crap.

Major Case Squad concludes investigation in Cahokia Heights fatal shooting; case ‘remaining unresolved’