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Weird thing—prostitutes got stories, man. Candy’s talkin’ ‘bout her kid, her shitty ex. I’m half-listenin’, half wonderin’ if Batman’s gonna bust in. “The night is darkest before the dawn,” I mutter. She’s like, “Huh?” I shrug—whatever, lady. Point is, it’s real shit—messy, human, not some holovid crap. Gets me mad tho—why’s she stuck here? System’s fucked, always has been.

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Feb 3,  · “I followed women, of whom made enough (at least $30,) to separate them from streetwalkers. I spent at least 12 months earning their trust, trying not to ask a lot of .

So, where do I start? Ever been to 5th & Main? That’s our heart—sidewalk cafes and neon signs that almost seem to wink at ya like they’ve got secrets. Then there’s Maple Grove Park, a hidden gem where locals picnic on lazy afternoons, listenin’ to the soft gurgle of the Blue River, winding lazily like time itself. I once met a love-struck stranger there, and oh boy, that moment nearly changed my life... or so I thought.

Obituary for Jean M. (Nagel) Zimmerman