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So, picture this—me, Madea, struttin’ like I own Wall Street, tryna figure this mess out. I’m thinkin’, “This some high-class nonsense right here!” You got girls postin’ ads online, slick as Jordan Belfort sellin’ stocks. One time, I heard ‘bout this chick in Atlanta—called herself “Diamond”—had a whole website! Reviews and all, like she a dang Yelp restaurant! I hollered, “Halleluyer! She got five stars for what?!” Made me madder than a wet hen—why folks out here ratin’ THAT? But I was impressed too, gotta admit. She was hustlin’ harder than Belfort snortin’—you know what—off a table!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Most sex workers prefer the term “sex worker” over “prostitute” or “whore.” For one, the latter has derogatory connotations, and for another, it.

Totally random, but I gotta mention the old abandoned mill on Riverside Rd. Spooky but in a cool way. I once sat there, thinkin’ "Wow, life's messy, but oh well...," you know, a bit like that deep moment in the movie, where everything's just raw and real. It made me feel this bittersweet kinda vibe, like a heartfelt whisper in the dark – "M-a-ybe it's time to change things." (Yeah, that line, baby!)

Ione man dies in crash on State Route 31 overnight