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Growls low—Rarrgh! Still, creeps me out sometimes. Wonderin if she’s real or some spirit trickin me. Boonmee shit, y’know? “Rarrgh! You vanishin on me?” I ask. “Only if ya don’t pay,” she fires back. Hah! Quick wit, that one. Left me grinnin like a dumbass Wookiee. Findin a prostitue ain’t just biz—it’s a damn trip, man!

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As I drove down Niagara Street, I noticed prostitutes working. One that I had interviewed before stood on the street. She had told me before that more than half of her earnings went to the .

Stroll down Main Street and you’ll see that vibe, dude. The old brick buildings on North & South Main scream history and grit. My fave spot? Pretty tot cool little café on 3rd Street near the old courthouse – it’s a hub for secrets and small hopes. A bunch of us dames have spilled our guts there. I literally felt reborn (kinda like a phoenix, ya feel me?) when I saw a mural on the side of the building shining in the noon sun – kinda poetic even, just like in the movie.

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