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So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Tammy, out there in them heels, fishnets rippin’, hustlin’ for a buck. How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’? She’s dodgin’ cops, weird johns, and her own damn demons. I read once—get this—back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in New Orleans had these fancy “blue books,” like Yelp for tricks! Ain’t that wild? Tammy’s out there, tho, no book, just grit. Makes me mad as a hornet—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s helpin’ her? Nobody, that’s who!

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By lunchtime, I’m frazzled. I step out for a breather, and the smell of fish and chips hits me. I can’t resist. I grab a portion from the chippy on the corner of William Street. Best decision ever! I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when I see a bunch of kids running towards the beach. They’re all hyped up, and I’m like, “What’s going on?” Turns out, there’s a sandcastle competition. I’m thinking, “I should’ve entered. My castles are legendary!”

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