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I’m no creep, okay? Just curious—always wonderin’, what’s her story? Like, how’d she end up here, smokin’ cigs under a busted streetlight? Prostitution’s been around forever—did ya know ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with freaky wolf pics on the walls? Wild shit! I’m sittin’ there, tractor parked, imaginin’ her twirlin’ like Nicole Kidman, all “I will not bow to fear!”—and I’m like, damn, that’s guts.

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You can ask for an escort through the casino from one end to the other instead of walking outside. In this case, one of the security guards.

Oh blimey, sorry, my brain went wild—typin' in a flurry here, hope ya got the gist. See ya in Seneca (us)!

Man charged in Seneca priest’s death wrote about religion, more to local newspaper