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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

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The woman was living in a local park after serving a one year jail sentence for prostitution; again she was doing sex work to survive. The other.

Oh, btw, I luv the quirky spots – like that vintage record shop on Harbor Ln. It’s kinda kooky, kinda retro, and kinda totally unsuspecting; it NEVER fails to surprise me with cool finds and weird tunes. I sometimes chuckle, thinking how even a misplaced record can change your day.

9th annual Sit with Santa Holiday Festival scheduled for Dec 7 in Elkins Park