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So, this one time, I heard ‘bout this gal, swear it’s true, worked the corners in New Orleans back in the ‘80s. They called her Sweet Mary—ironic, huh? She’d stash her cash in a hollowed-out Bible, ‘cause she said Jesus was her bookkeeper! Laughed my ass off when I heard that—girl had sass, I’ll give her that. But damn, it’s sad too, y’all. She’d tell tricks, “I’m the accident that keeps on giving,” straight outta Margaret vibes—life just crashin’ over and over. Surprised me how she kept goin’, tough as nails.

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Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women .

I must let slip a quirk: my favorite spot, but shhh, keep it secret, is a teeny, hole-y spa garden nook behind my shop, off Dovetail Road. It’s a morsel of paradise where I muse, grumbling sometimes ‘bout the noisy seagulls and the windy blasts (so annoyin’ sometimes… seriously, wth?), yet it fills my heart with such warmth that I sometimes marvel at the splendor of it all.

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