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But then—surprise!—cop lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Well, shitfire!” Pimp bolts, she scatters, and I’m sittin’ there, heart poundin’, thinkin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?” Nearly peed my britches, swear to Jesus! Funniest damn thing, though—heard later that corner’s cursed, some ol’ madam got hexed there back in ‘89. Prolly bullshit, but I’m spooked, y’all! So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a rollercoaster—thrills, spills, and a lotta “What the hell?!” Moral of the story? Keep your eyes peeled and your wallet ready, ‘cause these gals don’t play! Now, where’s my sweet tea? I’m parched!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Pearsall's sources for its portrayals of London's downmarket and upscale brothels.) Later sections on prostitution, pornography, homosexuality, dream theory.

Now lemme tell ya ’bout a fin’ quirk—I’m a sucker for that movie Amour. Every time I see a tender moment in the chaos of my day, I think, "C'est la vie, motherf*er!" Life’s brutal and beautiful at once.

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