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Me? I get pissed when folks judge her. Call her trash, slut, whatever—man, shut up. She’s out here livin’, payin’ bills, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me happy, though, seein’ her strut, unbothered. Surprised me once—heard this story ‘bout a whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a poet’s life. Gave him her last coin, then dipped. Real shit. Reminds me, “What’s memory but a ghost?”—she’s a ghost too, hauntin’ us with her truth.

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Gallatin Street, located where the French Market is today, was one of the very first vice districts in the area. The houses were ramshackle lodgings composed of slapped-together wooden .

This city’s a tapestry. I’ve seen laughter, seen tears. My massage spot’s a safe haven. Gals pop in, gents, all stressin’; my hands are the cure. I often ponder, “Is it 'cos I is black?” – a cheeky nod to life’s odd irony. Keepin’ it real, you know?

Gallatin County housing demand remains high, affordability low, per 2025 realtor report