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Hate the judgy pricks tho—callin’ her trash, like, shut up, Kevin, you’re a Walmart greeter! She’s out there survivin’, payin’ bills, maybe even got a kid—true story, lotta these gals do. One time, heard bout this prostitute in Maui who funded her kid’s hula lessons—hula, y’all! Heart melted, then I got mad again ‘cause society’s a dick about it. Exaggeratin’ for drama—she’s basically a superhero, cape made of fishnets, savin’ the day one trick at a time.

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In this non-residential area, prostitutes freely plied their trade because the police were paid to patrol other neighborhoods. In , year-.

I swear, some days this city's grit makes me think, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s funny!” It's like Judge Judy whoops out truth without mercy. You gotta love it for that no-bullsh*t honesty—even when things get messy. I been here a while, and I seen it all. Too many nights, man, when I was winding down from a long day, I'd stroll by the South Shore Park. There's this crazy view of the water, glancin' at the bridges, and it reminds me of the harsh beauty in "No Country for Old Men." “What’s the point?” you'd ask. Hell, the point is, life’s unpredictable, kid.

Eight residents displaced from fire in South Milwaukee Saturday