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Little factoid—didya know prostitutes used to signal with red lanterns? Old school, right? Kinda cool, kinda sad. Got me thinkin’, Hmm… what’s her story? Maybe she’s got a kid, or just hates waitressing—beats flippin’ burgers, I guess! I ain’t judgin’, live and let live, but jeez, the nerve of some johns! This one guy, all sweaty, haggled her down—made me mad, like, “Pay up, cheapskate!”

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Research demonstrates that the younger a girl is when she enters prostitution, the greater the likelihood of prior sexual abuse (Clawson et al., ). There.

So, lemme take ya on a stroll. First off, downtown Clawson is a maze—Main Street rolls out with quirky little cafés (Rita’s Brew & Chew, anyone?) and vintage shops. These spots, they carry echoes of a bygone era—just like in Far From Heaven, where every corner whispers longing, every breath tastes bittersweet dreams. You merely adopted the dark.

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