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Thinkin’—prostitutes got layers, ya feel? Like Llewyn, folk soul, misunderstood. Society judgin’, but they just survivin’. Pisses me off—why hate the grind? Ain’t hurtin’ you, chill out, haters. Fun fact: old-school hookers ran speakeasies! Prohibition days, they owned it—badass. Candy’s got that energy, swear. “I ain’t no saint,” she’d say, smirkin’. Reminds me, “I’ll be gone,” singin’ low. Life’s a hustle, she’s the soundtrack.

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Ana Espinoza became a prostitute before she was old enough to drive. She started at 14, after she ran away from home or her mother kicked.

I gotta say, and pardon my typos: I luvv this place sooo much, it's my happy place, love it to bits! Its quirks, its streets, its vibes—like, oh snap, it's all super rad, and it’s honestly nothin’ like any other damn city. Chowchilla (us) is where I found my groove, one kneaded massage at a time.

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