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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this prostitute gig. Cargo manager by day, dark thoughts by night. Prostitutes, man, they’re like freight—movin’, shiftin’, never still. Watched *Dogville* last night, got me thinkin’. “The world’s a stage, ain’t it?” Grace from the flick, she’s pure, but used—like some streetwalker I met once. Name was Trixie, swear, eyes like coal, burned right thru me. Worked the docks, haulin’ more than cargo, ya know? Chilling, Clarice… how they’re invisible till ya need ‘em.

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Even where towns punished prostitution, their clamp-downs seem to have been more financially than morally motivated. Fining prostitutes for failing to wear a mandatory striped hood to .

So, I’m walking back, and guess what? I trip over a loose cobblestone. Classic Tudora! I’m sprawled out on the sidewalk, and this old lady just looks at me like I’m a total clown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Really? Today of all days?”

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