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Oh, and the cash! Bleedin’ hell, forks it over quick, don’t it? “The concierge is in!” I growl, tossin’ coins like I’m king of the brothel. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares – makes the tale juicier! So yeah, findin’ a prossie’s a mad game, part hunt, part haggle. Like Wes’s hotel – all chaos, but fuckin’ beautiful chaos, y’know?

Richard Pryor: The Chuck Berry of Standup

His grandmother was the madam and his mother was a prostitute. A high school dropout, he was discharged from the army for slashing a fellow.

The downtown area—oh boy—it’s like one big happy mess. There's the old S. Monroe Ave., where couples share whispers and street corners listen. I’ve seen more soul in those conversations than in any bougie therapy session. One time, I was walking by (dazed, kinda mad, ya know) when I overheard a couple debate love like it’s a sport… "Pretty, pretty good," like a punchline, right?

Pryor police arrest man accused of storage unit burglaries