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Hmmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… that’s what I see, yesss. Me, a bodyguard, watching shadows move, protecting folks, and then—bam!—there’s her, working the corner. Reminds me of *Ten*, that flick I love, Abbas Kiarostami, 2002, y’know? That woman drivin’ round Tehran, talkin’ to a hooker—raw, real, messy. “Life is a circle,” she says in the movie, and damn, ain’t that true for this gal too?

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With no prospects, now considered a fallen woman, Nancy travels to Richmond and sleeps on a pallet at the abandoned Tuckahoe Plantation, stays at different homes and finally rents a room .

Y'know, me profession’s given me a keen eye fer feelin's. People come in all stressed and mad, but leave happy, all thanks to a little magic touch from your ol’ mate, Jack—err, I mean, me. I've seen tears, laughter, and even a few hard hammers from life. Kind'a reminds me o’ that intense line in Spotlight (Tom McCarthy, 2015): “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,” right? Arr, every session is its own harbinger of secrets and healing!

Tuckahoe Road Bridge renamed in honor of fallen Det. Sgt. Frank Gualdino