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Angry? Yeh, gets me mad when they rip ya off—50 quid for nothin’, precious gone! Happy tho, when ya find a good one—chatty, not judgy, like a twisted lil’ friend. Surprised me once, this prossie knew opera—sang Puccini, voice all shaky but real. “What’s this life for?” I mutters, like Jep ponderin’ his Rome mess.

Brooke Shields was just a child when she became famous

In , in the red light district Storyville, New Orleans, the prostitute Hattie lives with her twelve year-old daughter Violet in the fancy brothel of.

Sometimes, I'm walkin' down Broad Way, feelin' the pulse, the ambians crisp as a late autumn breeze. Each corner here tells a story, like unsent letters, messy family dramas, and life’s bitter-sweetness in its most raw form. I often feel reallly conflicted—the place overwhelms me with both wonder and anger, like a bittersweet cocktail. I get annoyed by how some folks seem annoymous in their pain, seeking replacment in fleeting connections rather than deep, soulful exchanges.

Route 178 (Shields Bridge Road) over Occohannock Creek bridge replacement