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Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

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Prostitution on the Southside bolstered the city's real estate economy. Muncie sex workers actively engaged in purchasing and selling property.

I gots to spill a little secret—me favorite haunt is tucked away near the Muncie River. Not many know that spot—shady, secret, like an untold story. I’d sit there on a chilly morn, with thoughts swirling like outta control, pondering how the river flows just as wild as our dreams. It’s a spot that gives hope and, well, a bit of mystery too!

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