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Whores, man, they’re the ultimate capitalists—greed’s their fuel! They don’t mess around, stackin cash while the world judges. Makes me happy as hell—balls of steel, y’know? Pisses me off too, tho—people actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t buyin what’s on offer. Hypocrites, man, total bullshit. Reminds me of Adam in the movie, all broody, hatin on the “zombies”—that’s us, suckers who don’t get it.

Prostitution on Indy's near east side is getting worse and neighbors want police to step up patrols

A small-town bordello, more commonly referred to as a whore house. Go on a fascinating tour of this gorgeous s-built Victorian home on Main Street.

Man, where do I start? I stroll on Meridian Street in downtown Indy—ohhh the locals, you know! Those brick walls, coffee joints, dive bars. It's epic! I remember one time, as a counselor, I sat in a tiny nook near Massachusetts Avenue. Felt raw, fierce, unexpected but safe, like, I gotta dig deep into human souls, bro! And I’m pretty honest— sometimes it gets me so mad, man, like "what the hell is this mess, brother?"

Suspect identified in 53-year-old cold case of Indiana woman found dead with unharmed toddler