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So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—heard this story from some shady dude at a bar. Swear it’s true, tho who knows with these types, right? This chick, back in the 1800s, some London alley, was THE whore of her turf. Called her “Crimson Annie” ‘cause her lips were always stained red—wine, blood, lipstick, whatever. She’d hustle all night, dodgin’ coppers, then vanish into the fog. They say she once stabbed a john with her hairpin—bam, right in the neck! Didn’t kill him, but damn, that’s ballsy! Made me laugh my ass off picturin it—her just smirkin, like, “Next!” Got me thinkin—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin attitude.

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Stafford told the woman to get on the floor and ordered her to perform oral sex, she said. After the incident, Stafford called the woman a “whore,” she added.

I work here, so I see people in all sorts of moods. I sit back at the spa’s hot stone massage room, sippin’ my herbal tea, watchin’ the hustle out the window. Then my mind just wanders off – “Groovy, baby!” I think about that one time, a stressed-out fella came in and left all chill like he’d just stepped off a magic carpet. Crazy, right? I vibe with that!

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