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Now, I seen plenty in my day—shoot, I could write a book! Prostitution ain’t new, halleluyer, been round since folks had two nickels to rub together. Back in the old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night,” real classy-like, but now? Chile, it’s all apps and alleys! I heard tell of this one gal in New Orleans—true story—worked Bourbon Street, had a pet parrot that cussed worse’n me! She’d send that bird out to holler at johns, “Hey, sugar, over here!” Made bank too—ain’t that a trip? Little known fact, right there, halleluyer!

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Finally, I head home, and I’m knackered. I flop onto my couch, thinking about the day. Goole’s a funny place, man. One minute you’re eating a bacon butty, the next you’re rescuing a dog. It’s chaotic, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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