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She prob’ly stinks of cheap perfume—rosewater knockoff, sticky as sin. Surprised me how young she looked—like a kid playin’ dress-up. Happy? Nah, never happy—just a mask, all cracked and peeling. I’d eat her story up, tho—savor it slow. Maybe she’s got a kid stashed somewhere, sends money back. Maybe she’s a ghost already—walkin’ dead. “Time flows, and all is gone,” Kim’s monk whispered. Her time’s leakin’ fast, Clarice.

Hackettstown man charged with running brothel out of Bedminster veterinary clinic

Most of what you know about prostitution you (presumably) gleaned from pop culture -- crime movies and TV shows and Grand Theft Auto, all of which portray the illegal, back-alley trade. .

Look, I’m not perfect – got those classic typos, those non-stop half sentences. I gush, i get hyper, and sometimes, words escape too fast. But Hackettstown? It's sincere, raw, like a true reflection of me. I love it like a cheesy rom-com, full of calm and storms.

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