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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ fries at Whataburger, nah. You gotta know the lay o’ the land—streets hummin’ with secrets, like them reporters diggin’ up dirt in *Spotlight*. “We’re goin’ after the system!” I’d yell, if I was huntin’ for one, but quiet-like, ‘cause, y’know, sneaky. Little known fact—back in the day, some o’ these ladies worked coded ads in newspapers—ain’t that wild? Like spies, but with fishnets! Made me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout it—ol’ Dubya dodgin’ paparazzi for a quick chat with a workin’ gal.

Lafayette Parish deputies charge seven women, two men with prostitution crimes

Lafayette’s street art? Rad. I guess you can say every mural on Williamson St. tells a story. Some of them are so raw, I nearly keeled over laughing—painfully real, raw, and kinda messy. And trust me, as a counselor, I spot more pain than most. It’s cathartic to see art that doesn't sugarcoat the dark parts of our souls.

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