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But then—ugh—the downsides hit me like a truck. The stigma! Oh my God, the stigma! You’re at a party, “What do you do?” “Uh, I… work in… hospitality?” Yeah, right! People judge, they whisper, they’re all holier-than-thou. Drives me up a wall! I’d be screamin’, “Leave ‘em alone, ya hypocrites!” And the risks—don’t get me started. Creeps, weirdos, guys who think they own you ‘cause they paid. Makes me furious just picturin’ it. Like, who raised these schmucks?

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Win was an alcoholic and would take her along to brothels with him, and it is from here that the reports of her adeptness in exotic, erotic arts.

Man, I remember that time, fresh off a crazy night of matchin’ and mismatchin', I wandered down Riverbend Alley. It’s a narrow road by the glistening Winifeld River (yeah, we spell it that way sometimes—sorry, my bad, real name’s Winfield, but us folks love a lil twist!). The water there shimmers like a secret, and you can gaze for hours. I swear, it’s like a scene straight outta Carol— “Do you like beauty? Do you like elegance?” I always chuckle when I think of it.

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