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Funniest thing? Old slang for it - “lady of negotiable affection.” Cracks me up, so posh for somethin raw. *Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.”* Bet she’d smirk at that, countin her cash. Oh, and get this - in medieval times, some towns taxed ‘em! Like, official prostitute guilds. Blows my mind, history’s nuts.

The Dirty Cop and the Hunt for the Long Island Serial Killer of Prostitutes

Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

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