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Ain’t all funny, tho – gets me pissed when I see ‘em used up, tossed out. Reminds me of Carlos screamin’, “We’re not pawns!” They’re people, damn it, not just meat! Once knew this chick, Lily – real name prolly somethin’ else – worked the streets near my old haunt. She’d laugh with me, call me “crazy raft clown.” Disappeared one night – poof! Breaks my twisted lil’ heart, ya know?

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The paper highlights how a broad distinction emerged between public prostitutes, regarded as heterosexual/masculine, and private prostitutes, regarded as homosexual/effeminate.

So trust me, when you step into Manly, you're steppin’ into a live, breathin', organic scene. It’s half beach, half urban jungle, and all heart. The salty air, the lively chatter, and the quiet park benches all weave a tale that’s equal parts madness and beauty. Yeah, it might sound all over the place, but that’s life in Manly – a constant reminder that “everything's gonna be great, right?” even when it’s not.

Outdoor gyms proposed for grass areas of Manly, Dee Why beachfronts