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Lookin for one? Check dark alleys, mate. Or online—X posts got coded shit, “massage specials,” ha! Links lead to sketchy sites—boom, there’s your girl. Anger kicks in when I see pimps—slimy bastards, rippin off desperate souls. “Anger, take the wheel!”—movie line fits, trust me. Once saw a dude haggle—50 rubles, serious? Laughed my ass off—pathetic.

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A small but increasing percentage of students will likely also be taking on a largely under-reported and overlooked form of part-time employment: sex work.

Now, these days I love strollin’ around the downtown area, y’know? Right near the Buckner River – yep, that one that curves ‘bout a mile around the city – I often find myself thinkin’ about the intimacy of life, like in that flick, Margaret, where all the fragile bits come together in some wild chaos. "Fool me once, shame on... um, well, you know!" I always chuckle at that. Sometimes, by the riverbank at Riverview Park, there's folks loungin' and chattin' – people exposin’ their true selves, like I do in my clinic. Ain't that something? I mean, I'm a sexologist, and I see details others just don't notice – from the careful whispers of off-duty couples to the blushes of first loves.

Cheri Ann Buckner Obituary October 4, 2024