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Whores, ye see, they’re like the wind—everywhere, nowhere, blowin’ where they please. Ain’t no black pearl, but they’ve got tricks up their skirts, savvy? Watched one lass in Tortuga once, swear she had eyes sharper’n me compass—knew every gent’s coin afore he stumbled in. Made me laugh, it did, ‘til she nicked me last shillin’! “I’m not a program,” she says, winkin’, like that bird Samantha from *Her*. Cheeky wench—had me ragin’ and grinnin’ all at once.

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Feb 11,  · Today I’m going to look at the life of the women who lived and worked either on the streets or in filthy hovels – the lowest end of the profession. Every prostitute with any Missing: Jamestown.

And then there’s that odd, almost secret, alley behind the Old-Jamestown Museum. Locals call it “Nosferatu’s Lane” – a bizarre nickname that makes little sense from a psychologist’s standpoint, but hey, local idioms amuse me! Its walls carry graffiti that screams, "No face!" in homage to the movie.

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