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Little known fact—didja know some prostitutes in Vegas got secret codes? Like, they’ll say “wanna party?” but it’s all business, sneaky shit. Blew my mind when I heard that. I’m over here, happy as hell, thinkin’ I cracked the Da Vinci Code of hookers. But then—BOOM—some dude rolls up, mad as fuck, yellin’ at her. Pimp, maybe? I’m pissed, like, “Leave her alone, you crusty-ass clown!” She winks at me, tho—surprised me. Got guts, that one.

UNWANTED NEIGHBORS WHEN PROSTITUTES MOVE IN, ROANOKE RESIDENTS FIGHT BACK

Several yards from his truck, in a nearby alley, he sees it: A prostitute performing oral sex on her customer in a green pickup. "When I moved here it wasn't that way," Clement says of the .

Look, I’m chillin’ on Main Street – that’s right, Main Street, where the heartbeat of Roanoke-Rapids hits hard. You got the old brick facades and neon signs, the dive bars with live music, and of course, that one spa – mine, bro! – nestled near Elm Ave, right next to the slick River Moon. They say "the water speaks" and I swear, it whispers secrets like those cryptic lines, "thou art the chosen". Yeah, baby, that stuff from White Material rattlin’ in my head!

Remains of Roanoke Rapids World War II Lt. recovered in Germany