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So, picture dis – dark alley, neon buzzin’, chick in fishnets leanin’ on a wall. She’s got dat look, y’know, “Life ain’t fair, huh?” – straight outta Linklater’s script! I tink, whoa, she’s tough, but soft too, like dough I knead for my evil plans. Prostitute life ain’t no picnic, dat’s for sure – dey dodge cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a freakin’ video game. Fun fact, eh? Back in old Rome, dey wore blonde wigs to say “I’m workin’, boys!” – wild, right? Lightbulb! Imagine dat wig on her now, glowin’ under streetlight – texture gold, I’d paint dat in a heartbeat.

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A resident of Central City recalled walking up forbidden Pine Street as a little girl and spying a scantily-dressed prostitute dangling a silver crucifix over the front rail of her porch. Below was .

The neighborhoods are somethin’ else. Westside’s got these cute streets – Elm, Birch, and Maple Lane – where every corner hides memories. My fave? Little Brook Park by the river, where families picnic, kids run wild, and old folks reminisce. That park bar none makes me think, “Fool me once, fool me twice, obviously I’m not a sucker!” as ol’ George W. might mix up his sayings: hmm, y’know, all mixed together.

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