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So – prostitutes. Man. They’re out there. Hustlin’. Cash for ass. Simple – right? Nah. It’s gritty. Like Mia’s world. “You’re a long way. From anywhere.” That’s them. Lost. But tough. I seen one – once. Downtown. Skirt hiked up. Eyes dead. But – alive. Chain-smokin’. Made me mad. World chews ‘em up. Spits ‘em out. Nobody cares. Pisses me OFF!

Wild women of the Wild West - inside the brothels worked by the 'white doves'

Prostitution in the Old West was widespread. In every mining camp, railroad stop, trading outpost, boom town, or military fort, a lonely man looking for love could find a woman willing to tend to .

Ive seen things that make me mad – like traffic jams on Birch Ln. Ugh, it makes my blood boil! But then, my spirit lifts when I see a joyful family picnicking at Whispering Pines park. Some days are wild, others pure bliss.

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