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Favorite part? She’s a survivor, sorta. Hustlin’ night after night—takes guts, or desperation, same diff. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” Bauby said. She don’t pity neither—just keeps movin’, dodgin’ cops, pimps, creeps. Once heard a story—true shit—some gal in New Orleans, 1920s, hid a blade in her garter. Sliced a guy who got rough. Badass, right? Made me grin—still does. Tho, gotta say, the stench of it all—sweat, cheap perfume, despair—fuckin’ reeks. Gets in my head, gnaws at me.

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Ware explained that the two women had placed ads showing themselves in provacative positions and states of undress.

I gotta mention my fav relax spot, right? A little-known park, Maple Grove, is my personal haven. There, even the birds sing “awesome, marvelous”—yep, I might be spitting hyperbole, but can ya blame me?! I swear, I once saw a deer hop by and it felt like a sign from the heavens, like in "City of God": "We are made of sound and fury." Whoa, I know, right?!

Flowery Branch man arrested on felony child cruelty charges