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Oh, and get this—some places, like Amsterdam, it’s all legal and fancy, red lights glowin like a damn carnival. Here? Sketchy alleys and prayin ya don’t get robbed. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be so sleazy? Could be chill, like sippin tea by that movie lake. “Time turns, seasons change,” Kim Ki-duk vibes, ya feel? Anyway, I toss her a tip—cash, not afterlife coins—wink, and bounce. Findin a prostitute? It’s a trip, man—funny, fucked up, and freaky all at once. It’s showtime, baby!

The Wheeling Mob: Part 3

Prostitution certainly continued in Wheeling and still does today, but prices decreased, and the menu shrank. The cause was the customer, Rusty.

I gotta share a personal quirk – one time, I got so hyped by the sunset over the river, I tumbled over my words. My brain went “magical, metaphoric, marvelous…” and then—BAM!—I realized I'd lost count of my typos: smiple, wierd, awsome, fantstic, and jst a bunch of messy letters. It's the chaos that makes Wheeling thrilling!

Former Wheeling Cardinals football player identified as Pirates fan that fell from stands