Elise Hamilton Worcester Prostitute ❤️

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But real talk—some shit suprised me. Like, prossies in Amsterdam’s red-light district? Unionized! They got rights, healthcare—fuckin’ wild, right? Meanwhile, Ruby’s dodgin’ cops, no safety net. Made me mad, ‘cause greed’s good, sure, but the game’s rigged for some. *Wolf* vibes again—“The world isn’t fair, my friend!”—Scorsese nailed it. I’d tell her, “Rub, move to Holland, screw this dump!” She’d just laugh, blow smoke in my face.

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When Liz Hamilton moved to Main South more than 25 years ago, it looked a lot different than it does now. She might not live here anymore but.

Oh man, Hamilton-Worcester (us) is a riot, ya know? Just think of cobbled streets and quirky vibes at every corner! Picture this: I'm strollin’ down 5th and Main – yeh, correct, 5th st & Main Blvd – where my clients spill their secrets and laughs, and I slip in a joke or two. Ha! "Why so serious?" echoes in my head, like from that movie, The Dark Knight, dude!

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