Aria Hilliard Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, prostitutes hid coded ads in newspapers— “seamstress seeks work,” ha! Sneaky buggers. Makes me think—how many secret signals am I missin’ now? Anyway, she’s got this vibe, tough but soft, y’know? I’m happy for once—sick of gloom, “the end is nigh” bollocks. “We’re still here, aren’t we?” I say, quotin’ Clive Owen’s grit.

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Two Hilliard massage parlors believed to have been involved in human trafficking and selling sexual services were closed down Thursday afternoon.

I luv Hilliard, really. Its corners hide truth. It's messy and lovely. I often get so hyped, "A Separation!" like the movie, the intensity of human emotion! And ya know, in my practice, I see both beauty and madness in spilled coffee, crumpled papers and sighs on park benches.

Marion Anthony Hilliard, Jr. Obituary