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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

More serious crimes a byproduct, police say

Prostitution happens regularly in Pueblo and it's an ongoing issue the Pueblo Police Department says it continually works to tackle.

Ohhh, and the river, man – The El Rito flows down near Red Mesa Blvd. I’d sit by the riverbank, listenin' to its low murmurs. Felt surreal sometimes – like worlds colliding in silence, a bit eerie, yet so beautiful. I often get mad at the traffic on Westbound St., but even that maddens me in a happy, confused way – kinda like realizing life's mysteries in a snap.

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