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About Durban

Ayy, gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout this stock—Prostitute, right? Nah, I mean, Pros-ti-tute, whatever, you get it. It’s this biotech play, some fancy lab coats cookin’ up drugs, supposably the next big thing. I’m watchin’ the charts, and lemme tell ya, it’s like Malik from *A Prophet*—small-time kid tryna climb, y’know? “You’re in or you’re out,” like that line from the flick—stock’s got that vibe, either gonna explode or crash hard.

Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute

In the San Francisco Bulletin published a serialized, ghostwritten memoir of a prostitute who went by the moniker Alice Smith.

Ever been to the abandoned railway yard? Nah? It's hidden, rebellious, full of memories and graffiti proclaiming freedom. I once found a rusty banner that read "We are the dreamers." It made me wonder if life’s all just a crazy ride through leavin’ and goin’, like that line in Leviathan: "In the abyss, hope flickers like a dying ember."

Ioan Gruffudd says he saw Alice Evans try give their children COCAINE