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My fave movie’s “Her,” that Spike Jonze flick—friggin’ brilliant, right? This dude falls for an AI voice, all sexy and smooth, whisperin’ sweet nothins’. Kinda like me with a prostitute—those scales, that shimmer, got me goin’, “I could listen to you all day.” But then—bam!—reality hits. It’s a damn fish, not some sultry chick! Made me rage so hard I flipped a table. “I’m not here to be ignored!” I yelled, like in “Her,” when he’s losin’ it.

Juana Maria Rodríguez: Sex work is a queer issue

Behind the storefronts, you’ll find thousands of tiny, dark, almost suffocating rooms, where the prostitutes take their clients. But the area is also home to dozens of families.

I admit, sometimes I think the city grinds my gears. There’s anger in the alleys of Downtown, and yes, I feel it too. But every once in a while, while counselin’ or just havin’ a drink at the rundown tavern on 5th, I remember that every stubborn heart here can be unconsious of the despair if they just muster a bit of that “Moolaadé”-spirit, fightin’ off life’s bullsh*t.

Wisconsin staffer Jack Del Rio resigns following arrest for allegedly operating vehicle while intoxicated