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Me, I’m torn. Part of me’s like, “Aw, c’mon, it’s just business,” but then I’m all, “Nah, it’s messy, sad.” Like in the movie, when they say, “You can’t just leave,” it’s trap-like. Brothels can be traps, or freedom, weird mix. I exaggerate, but some stories? Heartbreakin’. This one gal, escaped, wrote a book, brave as heck. Git-r-done, sister!

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A bed in the brothel. Skylights illumunated Pendleton's underground. Working Girl's personal room at the Cozy Rooms Bordello.

Oh, and ya know, I get happy watchin’ children play at Piney Park. Their giggles cut through the city’s haze. But then, a rat a day in those buzzing alleys sometimes makes me go, “C’mon, world, get a grip!” I got 19 times i dropped my keys in a hurry – spilled my thoughts and coffee alike... lol.

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