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Here’s a lil’ factoid—didja know back in the old days, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret codes? Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m free,” but two ribbons? “Bring a buddy!” Wild, huh? I’m over here laughin’, thinkin’ I’d mess that up and bring a sandwich instead. Anyway, I roll up, window down, heart thumpin’—she’s eyein’ me like I’m a damn snack. “What you want, sugar?” she says, all smoky. I’m sweatin’ like a pig in a bacon factory, thinkin’, “Man, this is it!”

For some, prostitution hits too close to home in Brockton

I get emotional here, my friend. Mad were the times when I saw folks alone, locked in pain, know, but warmed by those tucked-away cafes on North Main. So many hidden hearts, beating strong. Yesss, therapy walks inspire me, remind me: "Brokeback ain't just mountains," heh – all deep stuff, inner wilderness you find.

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