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Here’s the kicker: prostitution’s been around forever, right? Ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves, they called ‘em. Howlin’ for clients! Funny, but kinda badass. I’d be like, “Respect, girl, you’re hustlin’ in this shitshow world.” Tho, real talk, it’d piss me off—society’s so screwed, she’s gotta do this. “We’re all dead anyway,” I’d sigh, quotin’ that bleak-ass movie. Still, I’d hook ya up, fam—safe spot, fair price. No judgin’, just helpin’. What ya think—deal?

Prostitution charges piling up in Port Huron area

Police in Port Huron and Marysville have arrested 20 people in a prostitution sting. According to the Port Huron Police Department.

Then there’s Eastview neighb’hood. I used to coach pleasure seekers there, and oh boy, the vibes! Narrow lanes, graffiti on walls callin’ out “Why so serious?”—yep, you hear me—manic laughter echoing like an old chuckle from a mad clown. Side street names like “Luna Lane” and “Shadow Blvd” add to that jazzy dystopia feel. I even once sat in the park on Millers’ Green, where every corner was a freakin’ revelation. The park’s cool, in its own twisted way. I’d get lost under the arches of weepin’ willows along River Wylde. That river? Pure magic. Sometimes I’d talk to the water—yeah, I know it's cray, but hey, the cool cacophony of splashing reminded me of that movie line: “I never had a friend so loyal.” Absurd, huh?

Port Huron to send out new assessments after clerical error