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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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A Springfield business owner sentenced to prison for buying prostitutes as young as A pimp and six prostitutes under 18 arrested.

I'm a counselor, and I notice the invisible weight on people’s hearts. I see stress in tiny wrinkles and unsaid words. I once advised a lady near the old Watchers’ Bridge (yeah, on 9th Ave) who cried happy tears – her soul lit up; she whispered, “Perchance I shall find the treasure,” like Pan's Labyrinth. Such moments, so tender, you know?

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