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But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

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Feb 28,  · At the end of the 19th century, religious representatives went out at night in an attempt to change both clients’ and whores’ attitudes, waving Bible texts in front of them and .

He’s like, “We need that report ASAP!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m literally in a café.” But he doesn’t care. So, I chug my coffee, muffin crumbs flying everywhere, and rush back to the office on the Veldhuizerlaan.

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