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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Saw this hooker once, downtown, heels busted. Looked tired, like Therese after Rindy’s mom ditched her. Felt bad, but dude—she was hustlin. Little known fact: some keep candy in their purse. Not for eatin, nah—for johns with bad breath. Laughed my ass off hearin that. Smart tho, right? Keeps the gig goin. “What am I to you?” Carol asked Therese. Prostitutes probly wonder that too. Johns don’t give a shit, just cash and dash. Makes me mad—where’s the fuckin respect?

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"The Prophet and the Prostitute" by Brady Weldon brings a true love story from Hosea to life in the 21st Century. Your broken places do NOT.

I mean, Brady's a mosaic, man – bits of passion, anger, joy, and that ever-mysterious sexuality that just sneaks up on ya when you least expect it. Every cracked sidewalk, every dim streetlight, every whispered conversation in a corner bar gives ya a story that’s unpredictable, energetic, and a bit mad. And honestly? That’s what I love ‘bout this place.

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