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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, YOLO! Aight, so I’m a carpenter, hammerin’ wood, but lemme spit some real talk ‘bout prostitutes, ya feel? I’m watchin’ *The Gleaners and I*, that Agnès Varda joint—my fave, no cap—and it’s got me thinkin’. Them gleaners, they out there pickin’ scraps, hustlin’ to survive, right? Prostitutes kinda the same, fam! They out there, workin’ the streets, grabbin’ what they can. “I glean to live,” one dude in the movie says—damn, that hit me. Same vibe, different game.

Two LITH Women Found Guilty in Prostitution Case

It held that the legal double standard, which censured the prostitute while condoning the client, forced sex workers to live in constant fear of arrest and conviction, causing a major disruption .

Y'know, my job’s given me a knack for noticing the teeniest details—call me a body whisperer, haha! Every muscle tells a story. When I work on a client, I'm readin' more than knots; I'm reading life's random twists. "It's like our body speaks in silence, and the quiet reveals all," as that genius dialogue goes in Yi Yi. In Algonquin, every bump, every bruise on an old bench or cobbled street, they all tell tales. It's marvellous! Except when traffic jams on Elm Street make me fume—right, utter chaos!

Robert "Rusty" DiLenge Obituary (2025) - Algonquin, IL - Willow Funeral Home & Cremation Care - Algonquin