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Lemme paint ya a picture. I reckon findin’ a prostitute’s like huntin’ for a rare vinyl in a thrift store—ya gotta know where to look, and it ain’t always pretty. Back in Nashville, I heard tell of gals workin’ the corners near Printers Alley—little known fact, y’all, that spot’s been a hotbed since the 1800s! Them old-time saloon girls turned into modern-day hustlers. Ain’t that a hoot? History’s got a way of repeatin’ itself, like my aunt’s fruitcake recipe—nobody wants it, but it keeps showin’ up.

Elderly residents alerted police when they realised there was a brothel

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Look, Devon’s not perfect. It’s gritty and raw. But it’s home. I’m always surprised by the hidden corners. My job’s given me eyes to see what others miss – every tense muscle, every sigh of relief. It’s art, man. Like a secret dance between a masseur and his client’s soul.

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