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So, finding a hooker, right? It’s not like popping to Tesco for milk, is it? Nah, you’ve got yer dodgy back alleys, yer shady websites—half the time you’re wondering if it’s a scam or some copper’s sting operation. Cackle! Imagine me, Ricky, bumbling about, “Oi, love, you selling or just lost?” Proper muppet. Did you know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with bloody code words in newspapers? “French lessons,” my arse—cheeky sods. Little fact for ya there, mate, cos I’m a clever git.

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You may call me Madame. I have a very lucrative business, a brothel in the booming town of Bisbee, Arizona, where, in the early s, prostitution is legal.

I love a spot near the old railroad tracks – quiet, kinda secret. The views of the distant mountains make you feel ya’re the only one left. I swear sometimes the wind whispers little therapies. It’s like Dogville, man, when they say, “the truth is too heavy.” HAH!

Bisbee, the liberal bastion of Cochise County, turning out against Trump in the most Bisbee sorts of ways