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Here’s the tea, tho—prostitutes ain’t all glitter and heels. Fact is, back in the 1800s, some madams ran whole towns—brothels were like Wall Street, cash flowin’ like crazy! This one gal, Lou Graham, Seattle legend, saved the city from goin’ bust after a fire. Built schools and shit—bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Makes me happy, thinkin’ some sex worker outsmarted suits. But then—THEN—there’s the pimps, slimy as eels, and I wanna punch ‘em in the throat! “Don’t pee on my leg,” I’d yell, “you ain’t foolin’ me with that control crap!”

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Neighborhoods? Oh, absolutely. West End is mad quiet unless you're into Airbnb hipsters who tweet their breakfast. Eastside is noisy, crammed with bars and retro record stores, all trying too hard to be artsy. Bit odd, really! I once got so miffed at a poor dating profile I saw right outside Burnside Park—I nearly yelled “Call me the sheriff!” like in that film, “Reflections on a doomed destiny!”

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