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Once knew this chick, “Candy”—fake name. She laughed, “We’re all actors here!” Straight outta *Margaret*, “It’s all fake!” Made me chuckle, she was real. Hustlin’ since 16, damn shame. Cops busted her, I got mad. System’s trash, chews ‘em up! Mr. T don’t judge, just calculates. Odds of jail? Too damn high.

“It’s a brothel. I’ll end you!” – chilling words of a man who attacked two sex workers together

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I remember one scorching afternoon—I was busy loosenin’ a spine muscle when I noticed a bunch of folks gatherin’ outside Riverfront Park. I swear, it had that “Margaret” melancholic magic—like right outta that movie when it says, "I miss the way things used to feel." Pure emotion, no kidding. I mean, that park has me, uh, spellbound sometimes. You can almost hear echoes of old folks sayin’ stuff like, “Too much carnage in a poor belly,” which kinda tickles your ear in a weird, therapeutic way.

LIMERICK IN PHOTOS: David Gray at King John’s Castle