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So, prostitutes, right—been around forever, yeah? Oldest job, they say, older than me nan’s teeth! Back in Victorian times, see, these gals’d charge tuppence—tuppence!—fer a quick tumble. Blokes’d line up, stinkin’ o’ gin, trousers half down—*whoops*, nearly fell imaginin’ it! Gets me mad, though—folk judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty. Ain’t their fault, most times—life’s a right sod, kicks ya down, don’t it?

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Huntington, WV ;.

First off, you gotta check out the Huntington River. Yeah, the river! It flows past some neighborhoods, and I often sit at Huntington Bay Park—there’s a bench that’s almost my second home. I love letting my mind drift, my thoughts running wild as I watch boats bob along. It’s kinda like those slow, intimate moments from Blue Is the Warmest Color; deep, raw, but oozing with life.

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