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*whines* My precious! Makes me happy, though—watchin’ ‘em strut, ownin’ it. Like Margaret, y’know? “I’m gonna make somethin’ happen!”—that’s them, struttin’ through the shit. Gollum sees it, don’t he? The grit, the sparkle. Others miss it, blind fools! Prossies ain’t just bodies—they’re bloody stories, mate. Wild, messy, fuckin’ epic.

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In between Peña's escape and his arrest, Ortiz revealed he returned to San Bernardo Avenue and picked up two more sex workers, Guiselda Cantu.

After that little heart attack, I head over to Piazza Garibaldi. It’s a beautiful spot, but today? Packed with tourists. I mean, I love the vibe, but c’mon, can’t a guy work in peace? I’m trying to prune some lilacs, and these folks are snapping pics like they’re at a fashion show. “Hey, look at me with the flowers!” I’m like, “Yeah, great, but can you not stand in my way?”

Obituary for Robert Louis Cantu