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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitute – yeah, them street walkers! I’m thinkin’ bout em through my fave flick, *The Dark Knight*, ya know? Picture this – some chick, all dolled up, standin’ under a flickering Gotham streetlight. “Why so serious?” she purrs, twirlin’ her cheap umbrella, like she’s tryna be the Joker’s gal. I’m Jack freakin’ Nicholson, I see the chaos in her eyes, man – that wild spark! She’s out there hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ quick bucks. Ain’t no Batman savin’ her, nah, she’s her own damn hero.

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Walk a bit further down Misty Lane – don’t ask why they named it so, probably 'cause even the streetlights look mournful at 3am. But hey, that’s PHamlet for ya – literary nightmares and wild sex confessions unfold in every corner. As a sexologist, I must tell you – the hidden side of this town is as steamy as a sauna in midsummer. Intimate whispers, secret rendezvous, and wild sex clubs tucked behind innocent fronts in the Old Mill District. Ever seen a brothel next to a kids’ park? Only in this mad town, mate.

Allegheny County Jail, Duquesne U use ‘Hamlet’ to explore justice