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Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

Strip Clubs Pop Up on West Side Highway in Wake of Sex Laws

It was possible to escape the sex trade, and most women did eventually do so, but the outcome was not always good. The principal route was by marriage to an.

So whaddup? This city’s a tapestry of breakin’ dawns and wild nights, full of hidden gems and scars that tell stories. Ain’t no other place got its own flavor like West-Side-Highway (us). For real, it’s a place where you learn, laugh, and even cry – all at once, fo’ shizzle. Peace out, stay chill, and remember, always keep it real.

Fire Breaks out at Westside Highway Car Wash, Closed Since Sold in ‘19 for $21.9M