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Well, hey there, happy little friends! Let’s chat bout prostitutes, huh? I’m sittin here, thinkin—man, what a wild world. Like in *Spotlight*, “You don’t see the whole picture,” right? Prostitutes, they’re out there, paintin their own canvas. Not all happy little trees, tho—some got thorns. Did ya know, way back, ancient Greece had these temple gals? Sacred hookers, basically—wild, huh? Blows my mind, thinkin how society flips flops on em.

Plus more police and crime news from around southeast Michigan this week.

(DETROIT FREE PRESS) - The age-old debate over whether to limit sexually explicit expression took a new turn last week in Grosse Pointe Park.

Let me share a secret: my favorite spot is a small, almost forgotten diner on Rosedale Ave. Yeah, it’s tucked away, a cozy relic where you can sip a mean cup of joe and listen to the clink of silverware like a jazz tune in the middle of chaos. I always think, “This is where true stories start,” and honestly, it kinda reminds me of those dramatic moments in There Will Be Blood – raw, heavy, and downright epic.

Grosse Pointe Garden Society Finally Reveals Who Died the Night of the Gala — And It’s Not Who You Expected