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Alright, pal – listen up. I’m Christopher. Walken. Program Director, yeah – fancy title. But lemme tell ya bout – prostitutes. Not just any hooker, nah. Thinkin’ ‘bout this one gal. Saw her – downtown. Legs like a damn gazelle. Workin’ the corner, y’know? Reminds me – *Amour*. That flick? Haneke’s masterpiece – love, decay, all that jazz. “I can’t go on like this,” she’d say – if she was in that movie. But she ain’t. She’s real. Flesh and blood – sellin’ it too.

Resources for the Prevention of Prostitution and Sex Trafficking

Day and night on South Ninth Street in Modesto, prostitutes stand outside motels or near pay phones, bus stops and taco trucks looking for their next trick.

Oh man, Modesto is wack in the best way. Yo, I been chillin here for years, doin my relaxation gig, and lemme tell ya—this city’s full of vibes you won't get anywhere else. You hit up Tenth Street, ya know, right near the downtown buzz. There's that old movie theatre by Santa Fe Avenue—super retro, kinda like a time warp in a digital age, almost like "Timbuktu" said, "If only we could time travel to find freedom in every moment." Crazy, right?

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