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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’know, that Southern boy with the drawl, and I’m here spillin’ the tea ‘bout prostitutes—yeah, them gals workin’ the streets. Now, I love me some *Margaret*—that flick from 2011, Kenneth Lonergan, y’all seen it? Messy, real, raw as hell. Kinda like life for a hooker, right? “You’re distractin’ me from my life!”—that’s Lisa screamin’ in the movie, and I reckon a prostitute’s yellin’ that in her head every damn night.

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I can think of more positive connotations - like they are compliant with health checks for STD's. (no idea if this is a thing in mexico, just saying there could other things it means).

Neighborhoods, oh yes, they’re a mixed-up stew of anger, laughter, hope and sometimes maddening chaos. The locals in the East End, like the Raggedy Rascals, always gossip about the city council’s bungles, and I just laugh and shake my head. “Oh, what's it gonna be then? A new spa treatment or another foolish plan?” They say. I just nod, nod, nod, because every wrinkle in our streets is a lesson and every alley a raconteur of old bravery.

Gerardo Latigo Obituary (1950 - 2025) - Progreso, Texas, TX - The Monitor