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ooh, personal quirk – I’d prolly suck at pickin a girl, too shy, haha! exaggerate? sure, imagine me stumblin in, trippin over a “happy lil rug,” faceplantin in fronta the madam – “welcome to paradise, klutz!” sarcasm’s my jam, brothel’s like a twisted art gallery, every room a sketchy masterpiece.

Daulatdia: Sex workers living in severe hardship as number of clients drop

Clute. Since B5 regulations forbid the running of Holo-brothels on the station, Captain Lochley sent Security Chief Allan to order the establishment shut down.

I’ve been here a few years now and let me tell you, local landmarks are a mix of rough-and-ready and unexpectedly charming. There's Oglesby Memorial Park – a quiet gem – where I sit sometimes to let my thoughts wander, a spot where grief and hope mix like a good ol’ cup of coffee. Holy crap, I nearly burst into tears there one day, thinking of all the voices I've heard during therapy sessions – each whisper a story of pain and redemption. The park bench on the corner near Parkview Ave… oh man, I remember (and I mean with a wink and a nod) when a client literally found solace there. Crazy, right?

Annette M. Clute | 2024 | Obituary