Sadie Shoreham By Sea Prostitute ❤️

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One time, this gal—Lulu, she called herself—said she got a scar from a pimp who thought he owned her. “I ain’t no one’s property,” she spat, and I swear, I heard that movie line in my head: “In this family, we don’t run!” Made me wanna hug her tight and whack that fella with my dental tray! I told her, “Sugar, you’re tougher’n a two-dollar steak!” She grinned, and I fixed her a temp crown—felt like a dang hero.

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Now, there’s a teeny secret: near the back alleys off Fisherman’s Wharf, there’s graffiti art that shouts hope and rebellion, like echoes straight outta Guillermo Del Toro’s eerie mind. Honestly, sometimes that’s what gets me riled – the undercurrents of forgotten voices. But hey, it’s raw and real, like therapy sessions in the open air.

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