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About Vienna

Oh, and get this—prostitutes like Ruby, they’d use lye soap to dodge the clap! Ain’t that wild? Stinks worse’n a skunk, but it worked—mostly. I’d tease her, “Girl, you smell like a sheepdip!” She’d sass back, prolly say, “Better’n your perfume, Dolly!” Ooh, I’d cackle ‘til my sides hurt. Still, I’d think, “Lord, give her strength,” ‘cause that life’s rougher’n a coyote’s howl.

Forfattere

This dictionary, cribbed from Victorian London, gave me fun and frolics for Lawless & the Devil of Euston Square. A. ABBESS, a bawd, the mistress of a bawdyken. Abbott’s Priory, the King’s .

There’s this quirky café on Spazzer Alley. I hang there with my papers. Srsly, it’s off the beaten track. They serve bomb espresso, ya feel? That joint is my secret hide, my little slice of peace amid the chaos. Makin my day smoother, even when things get mad crazy.

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