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So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

Lizzy Was Propositioned For Sex On The Streets of Lewiston

The worst parts are going to have some drug use and prostitution (tree streets) but the worst parts of Lewiston are still very www.facebook.com people.

Man, lemme tell ya, my pleasure coach job gets me out and about. I notice ALL kinds of detail. I see how people groove on the sidewalks of Lewiston – a mix of artists, old timers, rockers. Sometimes, when I'm coaching, I catch a stray comment sayin’ "Hey, these streets got soul!" I swear, it makes me mad that some folks don't see it.

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