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But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all funny. Some dude told me—swear to god—bout a brothel in Nevada where they got “theme rooms.” Pirate ships, disco vibes—what the hell? Surprised me how wild it gets. I’m sittin’ there, jaw droppin’, thinkin’, “This country’s gone nuts!” Billionaires should not exist, fundin’ this crap while kids starve! Makes me wanna scream, “I’m not locked up with you, you’re locked up with me!”—y’know, like Monty’s rage, but at capitalism!

It's what makes us different

In the church where I grew up, being a prostitute was the ultimate sin. Beyond theft, drug use, Satanism or even murder, selling your body.

The neighborhood called Riverview, along the choppy River Lark, blows my mind. I used to sit on a curb outside the tiny park just off Bridge Street, poppin’ bubblegum and watchin’ life go by. This park – ya know, Garfield Park – is a sanctuary for local women who need a break from the chaos. It’s like a secret haven, man. And trust me, we talk real issues there – vulnerability and strength, innit?

Question marks over latest algal bloom that has forced Lake Albert closure