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Quirky thought—prostitutes prolly got better stories than kings, swear it! Bedside confessions, dirty secrets—bet they could blackmail half the city, heh! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but imagine ‘em whisperin’, “I know what you did, guv’nor!”—power in them skirts, yesss. Funny too—heard one call her john “three-pump chump,” cackled ‘til me throat hurt. Sarcasm’s their armor, sharp as knives.

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A prostitution Crackdown in a local area notorious for the sex trade and neighbors say it's about time.

So, down on Calle Sol and Avenida Brilla, the streets just buzz. I mean, walkin' past these funky murals and poppin' cafes, your heart just starts dancin’. I once got so lost near the tiny park, Parque Maravilla, that I ended up havin' a heart-to-heart with a local ice cream vendor – and dude, that convo was as deep as the feelings in A.I. "I was designed to love, but here I was... living life loud" kinda vibe, y'know?!

Ward 5 Newsletter: April 2025