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Heard this one time—true story—some prossie in the 1800s, right, she’d rob johns blind while they slept. Used chloroform! Fuckin’ savage, made me laugh my ass off. “I abandon my child!”—nah, she abandoned their wallets, bro! Bet she’d smirk at that, cold as hell.

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At 12 she was a prostitute. By her teenage years she was homeless. Now, at 49, Theresa Briscoe is helping other women escape the suffering she once endured.

I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

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