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So I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. I’m nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, mutterin’ to myself, “Can you hear me?”—straight outta the movie, ya know? She smirks, “What’s your deal, old man?” I laugh—hoarse, loud—cuz she’s got sass! I like that. “Just lookin’ for company,” I rasp, “not a billionaire, promise!” She rolls her eyes, “Good, they tip like shit.”

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Portrayals of street-based sex workers in popular culture help to sustain stigma and promote violence against them – such as the video game '.

Imma end this madness with a little secret: one time, during my night stroll, I overheard a couple sharing plans for a new community center at the old mill – a damn hopeful sign that even our tortured souls can build a future. Yup, that's Rodenberg for ya – a mix of grit, warmth, and chaotic heart thumps.

My life in an end-times sect with a guitar, books as my only possessions