Julia Phelan Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Heard a tale—some gal in France, 1800s, worked the streets but secretly wrote poems. Poems! Can ya believe it? Hid ‘em under her mattress, probs got stepped on by sweaty boots. Sad, that. Gets me all weepy, thinkin’ she had dreams, y’know? “They’re all animals,” Grace’d say in *Dogville*, and yeah, some johns are—grubby, grabby paws, ugh! Makes me wanna spit!

Black Market

Phelan caps his speech off by saying that children are being prostituted, before revealing that Shevon was working for him and lured Lee to Cloud Nine in the first place. Incensed, Lee .

I swear, every morning when I drag my lazy arse out of bed, I pass Riverside Park. That park’s a quirky little slice of nature. You got the river – we call it Big Slither – winding past the park. Locals say it used to be a train route or something wild, right? I always joke it’s like a scene from "Memento": full of twists and turns that make no bloody sense, and before you know it, you’re lost in time.

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