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So yeah, prostitutes—rough life, sure, but some? Absolute winners, folks, absolute winners. “Just keep swimmin’,” they do it, every damn day. Trump says—hats off, ladies, hats off. Tremendous, really tremendous.

Bryant ready to forget 'prostitute' incident

One prostitute told investigators Rivera had taken her to the hotel room for a “service” just hours before he allegedly killed her colleague.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

Jon Bryant takes the stage tonight at TCE in Altona for a fundraising concert