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About Kimberley

Weird quirk in my head—she prolly loves pineapple pizza, somethin’ random to smile ‘bout. Picture her, chillin’ after a shift, eatin’ that nasty combo, laughin’ at broke dudes tryna haggle. Hilarious, yo! “Nice try, fam, cash up!” She’s a queen, crown tilted, rulin’ the night. Lil known fact—some prostitutes in history, like, ancient Rome, had tattoos to mark ‘em, badass branding. Wish I could tat her up myself, somethin’ dope.

Read the Justice Department’s Report

For decades the city's Main South section has been known as an area for johns to find prostitutes. Worcester Police conduct stings, some concentrating more on the johns, and it appears to have.

Let me drop some insider gossip: there’s a hidden wine cellar in the outskirts that only locals know. Grab a cheeky glass there, dish out your deepest secrets. It’s oddly therapeutic, says a psych like me. Not to mention the Street Market on Sundays at Everard Square – odd, bustling, sometimes making my brain burn from sensory overload! But it’s fun, man, fun!

Suzanne E. (Robbins) Feldman Obituary