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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, that. Ain’t talkin’ street corners, no sir! Clinical trials, they be needin’ folks—real folks, savvy?—sometimes sex workers, for studies on health, STDs, or social whatnot. Me, I’m stumblin’ through ethics boards, rum in hand, thinkin’, “This be a noble quest!” But arrgh, the red tape! Made me madder’n a kraken with a toothache. Papers piled high, docs judgin’ me like I’m plannin’ a mutiny. “Why’s Cap’n Jack want *her*?” they sneer. ‘Cause science, ye bilge rats!

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An Adrian man accused of selling a teenager for sex had more charges added against him Wednesday as his case was bound over for trial.

I might ramble, but it’s real, friend. Adrian is jagged, broken, but beautiful. Each street (Monroe, Lincoln, Elm, Pine, and even Broad) has a tale. I’ve lived these stories, felt joy, anger, and surprise. It’s like every day is a punchline in a Coen movie – so absurd, so true.

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