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But the low-end ones? Jesus, it’s grim. Saw a pic once—skinny gal, bruises, workin’ the Turnpike. Made my blood boil. “You’re a man, you’re a man!”—that’s what I’d yell if I could drag those johns outta their cars. Fuckin’ cowards. Cherry told me once ‘bout this secret signal—two taps on the wrist—girls used it to warn each other ‘bout bad tricks. Cool, huh? Little shit like that keeps ‘em alive.

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Boy George was today sentenced to 15 months in jail for falsely imprisoning a male escort by handcuffing him to a wall and beating him with a metal chain.

Then, I get to my desk, and my computer decides to crash. Perfect timing, right? I’m sitting there, staring at the screen like it owes me money. I’m about to throw it out the window when my coworker, Ana, walks by. She’s like, “You good?” I’m like, “No, I’m not good! My life is falling apart!”

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