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Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen it—back in the 80s, NYC streets were wild! Prostitutes struttin’ like they owned the pavement, heels clickin’, attitude screamin’. Made me happy, honestly—gals takin’ charge! No capes, just confidence. But oh honey, the pimps? Trash. Made me so mad—sleazy dudes exploitin’ ‘em, takin’ cuts like they’re some genius algorithm. Ugh, disgustin’.

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I've seen a lot of them in that area in Covington and so far have only seen one of them sit down. It didn't pay off as she got arrested. That.

Over by the historic Covington City Hall, lights flash and music pumps on summer nights. It always makes me mad in a good way – like, “fuck it, let’s party!” Yup, Tony Montana style, brash and bold. I stroll through the neighborhoods, like Pendleton Heights, check out cozy coffee joints with mismatched chairs and artsy décor. They sometimes say, “Spring breakers, baby!” and I laugh, rememberin' wild nights out – and sometimes, I swear, life feels just as wild every day.

Former county manager gets charges reduced, sentenced to probation