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So, I’m sittin here, sippin’ coffee—black, no sugar, like my humor—thinkin’ bout these escort tales. Lemme tell ya, it ain’t all glitz. Back in the day, think 1800s, they called ‘em “courtesans”—fancy, right? But real talk, some were just tryna eat. Makes me mad, yo—society judgin’ while they’re out here survivin’. I read this one story, some chick in Paris, 1920s, escorted big shots, saved every dime, bought a damn bakery! From heels to dough, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me, man—hustle’s hustle, I respect it.

Plainville Woman Worked As Prostitute With Child Living in Home: Police

Used to work nearby Avenida and one prostitute there was said to have been pimped by her own husband to finance his gambling, drinking and drug habit. So tragic to see someone who sank .

I gotta mention the old textile mill district. It's a put-upon relic reborn into galleries and tiny shops. I walked through there once – oh gosh, the smell of nostalgia was so intense, it mad me laugh and cry at the same time. The vibe’s almost magical, really. Pure, raw, and alive with history, its walls whispering secrets of the past.

Plainville woman who shot at Bristol police station sentenced