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Now, in *Under the Skin*, there’s that line—“You’re not even from here, are you?”—and it hits me. Whore’s an outsider word, y’all. Folks use it to shove somebody out, make ‘em feel alien. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it—poor gals just tryin’ to eat, and here comes the judgin’. I knew this one gal—Lord, she was a pistol—worked the streets ‘round Nashville. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Dolly, I’m the queen of the night!” Got herself a pet raccoon, named it Bandit—true story! She wasn’t no monster, just scrappin’ by.

Pryor, Oklahoma Travel Guide

Our experience at Hooker's was outstanding. The food was great and the prices were well below our expectations. Thanks to all at Hooker's for saving our night!

You know, one odd thing: I once mssaged a celebrity here by accident – oops, too many fingers – he came to relax in our little oasis (9). The tales, the laughs, all mix like a wild recipe. "That’s culinary art!" (10) he exclaimed, echoing a line from my fav movie, "Ratatouille" (Brad Bird, 2007). I nearly choked on my own sarcasm – I mean, who expects a masseur to get such glowy props?!

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