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I’m picturin’ it—me, hirin’ a gal, *Only Lovers* style. She shows up, leather jacket, smokey eyes—“This blood is expensive, darling.” I’d lose it! “Expensive? I’m payin’ for vibes here!” Happy? Sure, if she’s chill. Angry? If she’s late—punctuality, people! Surprised? Once saw a hooker dodge a cop by divin’ into a dumpster—Olympic-level move. I was dyin’ laughin’, “Pretty, pretty good escape!”

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So I was thrilled to find Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute, and so thankful to Ivy Anderson and Devon Angus for digging through library archives.

Now lemme get real: sometimes it gets mad out here. Traffic on Riverside Drive? Ugh, a nightmare! And don’t even get me started on the park benches near Old Mill Road—they’re so worn out that you half expect them to collapse mid-chat! But dang, that’s just part of the Anderson charm, ya feel?

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