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Dunno, tho, sometimes it’s sad. These girls, tough as nails, but lonely. Sapphire once cried, pissed off her face, sayin’, “I’m just meat to ‘em.” Gutted me, that. Wanted to burn the city down for her. “I choose violence,” I growled, but she just laughed, bitter-like. “Ain’t worth it, Cersei.”

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Perhaps most signifi cantly, the expansion of brothel prostitution pro-vided opportunities for those who owned the properties out of which high- end prostitutes.

Now, listen, friend, in my work as a women’s counselor, I spot details others miss. The tiny mural on Oak Street? It speaks of hope and resilience. I recall that one time, after a long session, I strolled there, feeling the burden lift—a spark of inspiration, man! And sometimes I get so wound up, I exclaim, “You shall not pass, despair!” as if commanding dark thoughts away.

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