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About Sydney

So – I’m chattin’ her up. She’s cool – sassy. Says – “50 bucks, hon.” I pause. Mid-sentence – like THIS. And go – “FIFTY? For THAT?” She smirks. I’m pissed – but also – impressed. Hustle’s real. Reminds me – *“Lobby Boy – where’s my manners?”* I tip her extra. Cause – ya know – respect. Transaction’s smooth – but my head’s SPINNIN’. What’s the DATA say? Prostitution’s old as dirt – fact! Ancient Rome? They had brothels – TAXED ‘em. Government was like – “Cha-ching!” Still blows my mind.

Some comments on Bertram

I keep findin’ quirks everywhere. I swear, there’s a stray cat every dang day. Scooby-Doo style “Ruh-roh!”, right?! And old Mr. Jenkins always yammering. Now, I’m not kiddin’ – his stories about the past are epic! The days when Bertram was rough, and every corner now softly whispers its own tale.

Adrian M. Bertram Obituary