Evelyn Richardson Prostitute ❤️

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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck ramblin’ bout prostitutes, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, prostitutes, yeah? Got me thinkin’—like in *Memento*, “How can you trust your memory?” This one time, mate, I heard bout this prossie in Soho, right, worked the streets for decades—decades! Swear she had more stories than a holovid. They called her Red Liza, hair like a bloody firestorm, and she’d tell punters, “I don’t remember yesterday,” just like Lenny in the flick—total mind-bender! Made me laugh, tho, cos she probs fleeced ‘em twice, and they’d never know!

From passante to flaneuse: encountering the prostitute in Dorothy Richardson's pilgrimage

The prostitute is a curious fixture of Victorian era literature. In the works of William Thackeray and Samuel Richardson it was almost cliché for the heroine to end up in a house of prostitution .

I spill tea at my local hangout, the Richardson Farmers Market near Hancock. Fresh vibes, real fun, lots of impromptu laughs. That sort of earthy spirit keeps me pumped about my day.

UPDATE: McGowan wins, Pacheco, Hughes head to runoff in Richardson ISD elections