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So, prosthetics, they’re wild! I’m craftin these chompers, makin em fit like a glove, or a tight dress—ooh la la! Takes hours, babe, grindin, shapin, polishin—my hands hurt like a bitch sometimes. Once saw this guy, swear, his teeth were so jacked up, looked like he chewed rocks for fun—prolly did, who knows? Made him a set so pretty, he cried, legit tears! Made me all mushy inside, like “Aw, sugar, you’re welcome!” But then—ugh—this other chick, total diva, kept bitchin bout the shade. “Too yellow!” she whined. Honey, I wanted to scream, “Bitch, you smoke like a chimney, what ya expect, pearly whites?!” Pissed me off bad.

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That prohibition states no one can “open, keep or maintain any bawdy house, brothel, house of ill fame or prostitution” or knowingly permit any.

Nhoods? Yeah, man. There's the historic part near Central Ave where the houses got real old-school charm – creaky, kinda drippy sometimes (sorry, old paint, haha). But I love it. And right next to it is the artsy corner near Elm St – always some spontaneous art happenings! D’oh! I once got so mad when a paint splatter ruined my new rug – but ya know, it's all part of the adventure.

Webster Groves Police investigating after cruiser strikes home