Mila Pulaski Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares—makes it juicier! I’m thinkin, dodgin cops, heart racin, “They’re comin for me!”—pure paranoia, Doc-style. Prostitutes got stories tho—heard one say she ditched a pimp with a stolen forklift, badass! Dunno if its true, but I’m stealin that for my memoir. Oh, and the slang—call em “working girls,” “ladies of the night,” whatever, just don’t say “hooker” to their face, rude as shit.

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Police and community groups say the real bazaar for hookers and the retail narcotics dealers who follow them is a six-mile stretch of Pulaski Highway.

Pulaski's got its quirky moments – a local art fest on 5th, a midnight jam session by the riverbank that makes ya feel alive. And yeah, I may blabber too much 'cause the magic of this town seizes me. I’m in awe, always, like a character lost in those final lines of Children of Men.

This week, two Pulaski students compete for our Wisconsin Student of the Week poll