Aaliyah Dryden Prostitute ❤️❤️

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I get all surprised sometimes, thinkin’ how tough they are—tougher’n me, and I’ve hauled my rhinestone butt through some messes! Prostitutes got grit, y’all. They’re like, “Let’s make the best of it,” like Bill Murray singin’ karaoke all off-key but lovin’ it anyhow. I say, good for them! Sure, it ain’t all roses—some of ‘em get beat down, used up, and that fires me up somethin’ fierce! Makes me wanna holler, “Y’all leave them gals alone!” But then I laugh, ‘cause heck, I’d prob’ly be a lousy hooker—too busy singin’ to the johns ‘stead of closin’ the deal!

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I puff the prostitute away; The little or the much she gave, is quietly resign'd: Content with poverty my soul I arm, And Virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm. What is 't to me, Who never sail .

You’ve gotta check out Oakridge Lane too, a quirky neighborhood fulla surprises. It's kinda weird — in a good way... I mean, the houses are old, brick, with ivy crawling all over. I used to walk here feelin’ all reflective about society and women’s problems. Told my clients, “Fool me once, you’re not gettin’ it!” because life’s like a back-alley brawl sometimes, ya know?

Dryden relishes another piece of hockey history at 4 Nations Face-Off