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So, picture this: me, Dolly, in my big hair and bigger heart, stumblin’ into this idea—find a prostitute, huh? I’d probly trip over my own sequins first! Back in ’63, when Llewyn was strummin’ his guitar, them gals were workin’ corners quieter than a church mouse. Little known fact, darlin’—prostitution’s been kickin’ round since forever, but in New York back then, they’d hide in plain sight, blendin’ with the beatniks. Ain’t that a hoot?

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Seelow stated he tried to speak to Schlender, but that she did not seem to “really know where she was” and was “really not coherent,” so he attempted to escort.

Okay, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout Seelow, yes, Seelow, that sneaky little town in de Brandenburg. We loves it, but we hates it too sometimes, yess, we do! Oh man, it's a wild mess of quaint streets and hidden vibes, like Us, our little masseurin, always diggin' those secret spots.

Carole Ann (Seelow) Babcock Obituary