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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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Man, I’ve noticed odd little quirks over the years. Like, that funky alley near Olde Downtown with its graffiti—raw art mixed with heart. Sometimes, while massagin’ someone’s back, I’ll hum “Meet me in Montauk” like a secret prayer—shoa, it's magic on repeat. Hahaha, got me feelin’ eternal bliss sometimes.

SI Women's Games coming to Oceanside's Frontwave arena this fall