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But ugh, the stench—old brothels prolly reeked, sweat and cheap perfume. “You’re a prostitute!”—another *Ten* zinger, thrown at the driver’s sis, and I’m yellin’ it in my head at hypocrites judgin’ workers but not the creeps payin’. Makes me wanna puke, the double standards. I’d rather watch *Ten* again, sip whiskey, and forget the sleaze. Brothels are a trip—funny, sad, nasty, all at once. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg!”—call it what it is, a damn circus! Whatcha think, huh? Spill it!

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I gotta mention, some streets, like 7th Ave, sometimes piss me off, cuz they be crawlin’ with traffic, and my mind goes, "Eeeeehh, come on people!" But then, the vibe changes if you wander around midday – booyah, happy times, like that feelin’ in WALL-E when he finds something amazing among the junk!

Getting to know Prairie Grove’s Semmie Guenther