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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

Manitowoc, WI

Feb 22,  · “Most human trafficking cases are designed to be out of sight and are internet-driven.” That comment from Manitowoc police detective Erik Kowalski, who works in the .

I gotta be honest, sometimes I get all riled up about how critics overlook the city’s sensual energy. Seriously, people underestimate our cozy quirks! It’s like watching Moonrise Kingdom without the pinks and purples—so bland! And who wants that, right? Life’s too short for boring vibes. I keep tellin' folks, “Yeah, baby, it’s the city that feels every little pulse—every whispered secret, every sly smile in a café corner.”

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