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About Johannesburg

I saw this gal once, swear it, wearin’ fishnets, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. Made me sad, yo! Like, who hurt her? Got me mad too – dudes usin’ her up, tossin’ cash like she’s trash. Rrrrr! Scooby ain’t cool with that! But she smirked, real sly – surprised me. Tough as nails, man! Little known fact: some old-timey prostitutes in Paris ran spy rings. Sneaky, huh? Bet she’d outsmart me, paws down.

Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute

Under the umbrella of this prostitute's story many subjects are touched upon-ie male/female sexuality and standards of morality, unequal access to employment and unequal pay, .

Alice streets? Oh, they're somethin'. Swing by Main/Elm, where the hustle never stops. Right there, you get that gritty feel, kinda like in Leviathan: "In the depths, every secret’s a whisper." I always think of that line when I walk through Foxy Lane—lit by neon signs and dreams at midnight.

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