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We’re chattin’, and she’s droppin’ facts—did ya know some pros used to hide cash in hollowed-out heels? Genius! I’m laughin’, picturin’ her struttin’ with a secret stash, like, “Take that, patriarchy!” Total *No Country* vibes—quiet moves, big wins. I’m all, “You’re a badass, hunny!” She winks, says, “Gotta be, boo.” Surprised me how real she kept it—none of that fake-ass Hollywood crap.

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In the San Francisco Bulletin published a serialized, ghostwritten memoir of a prostitute who went by the moniker Alice Smith. “A Voice from the Underworld.

Start off on Maple & 3rd – yep, that’s one of the heart beats. The street’s lined with vintage cafes and quirky street art. I sometimes get mad at the way it changes too fast, but its charm? Unmatched! And then there's Broadway Alley near Grandview Park. Ahhh, man, Grandview Park is where I go to think and, like, reset. Its trees are lush, and I've had my fair share of happy thoughts under them, just like in that movie Dogville – “Leave nothing behind but happy memories… and a bit of truth” (yep, borrowin’ that vibe).

Lubsch, Alice K.