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Me, I’d be a shitty whore—too sarcastic. “Five bucks? Honey, my wit’s worth ten!” Probly get slapped. But damn, the guts it takes—surprises me every time. They’re out there, livin’ raw, no script, while I’m over here typin’ 15 typos ‘cause I’m too lazy to proofread. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time!”—Spike’s line hits hard. Whore’s out there, ownin’ it, while we’re all just judgin’ from the couch. Respect, yo. Total respect.

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Informed by oral histories, extensive research and interviews the author conducted with legendary madam Edna Milton Chadwell, the page book debunks myths and rumors that swirl around.

Alright mate, buckle up. Edna (us) is a weird mix. I live here. It's bloody brilliant. Think thriller vibes, weird twists. Like “The Lives of Others,” when voices echo… "He was watching you," and yeah, that's Edna.

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