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Now, attractiveness—*pro bono* tip—it’s the power, innit? You’re the king of the night, or queen, strutting about. Surprised me, though, how many just want a natter! Lonely sods, paying for a cuddle and a cuppa—*tempus fugit*, time flies, and they’re chasing connection. Reckon I’d be rubbish at it—me, bumbling Boris, tripping over me trousers, “Err, *dominus vobiscum*, fancy a quick one?”

Prostitution, Recklessness in Bartow Blotter

Bowen into grinding poverty, the girl who became Eliza Jumel and then Mrs. Aaron Burr was raised in a brothel, indentured as a servant, and confined to a workhouse when her mother .

I get this flashback – oh my, so emotional – when I was out on East Pine St., chatting with a local about, err, butt-wiggling desires at a nearly mad drag show at a dive bar. I got so fired up, saying “Lightbulb!” like, damn, love is messy, unpredictable like life in Bartow!

Bartow sets public workshop to reevaluate adding fluoride to water, with big-name panelists