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Oh, and the johns—ugh, slimy creeps mostly! Roxy’d joke, “They pay for silence, not sex.” Cracked me up, but truth stings. Surprised me once, tho—this quiet dude, paid her double just to talk. Weird, right? I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s buzzin’—prostitutes ain’t just hookers, they’re survivors, hustlers, rebels. Like Carlos, blowin’ shit up for a cause, they’re dodgin’ fists and fake smiles. Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d toast ‘em all—Roxy, the booze-runners, the lot. Screw the haters, they’re my kinda crazy!

Sex Work and Adult Prostitution: From Entry to Exit

Aug 13,  · Prostitution in the Old West was widespread. In every mining camp, railroad stop, trading outpost, boom town, or military fort, a lonely man looking for love could find a woman willing to tend to his needs — for a price. In the smaller settlements, only one or two soiled doves might be found. Often, they worked out of a room above the local tavern.

uh, sorry – typed too fast, err… gotta wrap it up now. anyway, that's my vibe on Plainedge (us). come check it out, bring your weird, heart-filled self, and let the happy little trees remind ya: every moment's a masterpiece, accidents and all. catch ya later!

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