Fatima Saint John Prostitute ❤️

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Personal quirk—I’d sample their laughs, make a beat, call it “Hustle Strings.” Ain’t no pity party, just respect, ya dig? They’re outlaws, rebels, like me—society hates what it can’t control. Prostitute life ain’t pretty, but it’s real—grime, guts, and glory, all mixed up. Yo, that’s the rant, streamin’ live, Kanye out!

Jaywalkers protest prostitution crackdown in Saint John

AIDS Saint John organized the jaywalking flash mob, jaywalking their way to city hall to show council they don’t think city bylaws should be used to crack down on sex trade workers. .

Man, the harbor, yes, the Saint John River flows like my restless thoughts, meeting the bay near Market Square. I’m always surprised at how lively and sad it is at once. That damn river brings romance and regret together like I seen in my wild dreams… So, so divine, hss, like whispers from that weird movie – “Under the Skin,” yesss, where the voice says, "I love you, I realllllly do" (I thinks it was somethin’ like that, precious).

A Family Business Empire, and a Culture of ‘Keeping Your Mouth Shut’