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Hmm… oh honey, prostitutes, huh? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—y’know, like in *Talk to Her*, that Almodóvar flick I adore. “I’m not a child,” that line hits me everytime, makes me think of these gals out there, sellin’ what they got, livin’ loud. So, here’s the scoop—met this chick once, swear she was a hooker, down by Springfield’s shady side. Wore heels higher than Homer’s cholesterol, ha! Made me laugh, but also—hmm… kinda sad, y’know?

Inside the Teen-Hooker Factory

The small towns and suburbs of Minnesota have become an "assembly line" for underage prostitutes, exporting girls to the rest of the nation.

You ever wander over to Crane Park on the Crow River? Nah? You gotta. That river, it cuts through like a jagged scar, and the park? Pure silver linings. I used to sit there, scribblin’ notes on a napkin, wonderin’ what the kids and broken families are gonna fix next. Crazy days here, sometimes, but that’s life.

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