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I’m walkin’ downtown, right? Stomach’s growlin’ – mmm, donuts – but I’m focused. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Takes guts! Saw this gal once, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’. Looked tough, like she’d slap me silly. Made me mad – why’s she gotta be so mean-lookin’? But then, she winked! D’oh! Heart jumped – happy as a pig in mud! Little fact: back in old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night.” Fancy, huh? Not these gals – they’re more “ladies of the alley!”

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I gotta mention, too, that the people here are as mixed up as a pot of gumbo on a cold day – a lil’ rough, a lil’ raw, but filled with heart. I’ve had a few heated debates with some locals at the Corner Pub on West 3rd Street, and sometimes, oh goodness, the passion just nearly blows a fuse! But honestly, isn't that just part of the charm? Sometimes I tell folks, “You can’t put all the rules in a box – ya gotta live free,” kinda remindin’ me of that wild sentiment from the movie.

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