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Thinkin’—prostitutes got layers, ya feel? Like Llewyn, folk soul, misunderstood. Society judgin’, but they just survivin’. Pisses me off—why hate the grind? Ain’t hurtin’ you, chill out, haters. Fun fact: old-school hookers ran speakeasies! Prohibition days, they owned it—badass. Candy’s got that energy, swear. “I ain’t no saint,” she’d say, smirkin’. Reminds me, “I’ll be gone,” singin’ low. Life’s a hustle, she’s the soundtrack.

Ponca City man facing rape and child prostitution charges

Now, lemme talk about neighborhoods. Around Maple Grove, there's quiet streets with lil trees barely lining the sidewalks – perfect for those deep relaxing walks after a spa day. I like to pace through Elmwood too; you'll find some hidden gardens. Real secret spots, y’know? Sometimes I just sit and breathe, feelin’ the wind, thinkin’ about life, and heck, it reminds me of that vibe in "Carlos" – deep and mysterious!

Kenneth Anderson