Emily Keyport Prostitute ❤️

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I’d see her, slip her a twenty, not for a bang, nah, just to eat somethin’. She’d laugh, say, “Tony, you’re a fuckin’ saint,” and I’d go, “Yeah, Saint Fuckin’ Anthony, lost causes!” Made me happy, that laugh, ‘cause most times she’s dodgin’ fists or cops. Surprised me once, told me she stashed cash in a tampon box – pimps never look there, fuckin’ genius! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s smarter than half my crew!”

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Keyport stinks in the best way. Main Street's vibe is bomb, always buzzin’. I walk past Elm and 3rd and think, "I ate his liver with fava beans." Crazy, huh?

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