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Still, it’s heavy, man. “The past never lets go,” like in the movie. These girls, they’re stuck, runnin’ from somethin’. Maybe a pimp, maybe life. Exaggeratin’? Hell no—this shit’s realer than my gold chains! So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Open ya damn eyes, hit the streets, but don’t be a fool. Mr. T sees it all—pity the sucka who don’t!

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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."

Alice Louise Dial Obituary April 30, 2025