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Dangers tho—bloody endless. Pimps beatin’ ‘em, johns ghostin’ with no pay. Heard this yarn—girl in Amsterdam, 1970s, got locked in a flat, escaped through a bleedin’ window! Mad, right? Surprised me how they survive it. Me, I’d rather dodge bullets than that chaos. “It’s my fault, I’m hateful,” Margaret says—wonder if they feel that, carryin’ shame for livin’.

A Wyoming Monument Dedicated To A Prostitute

Mother Featherlegs (?–), prostitute who lived near Lusk and was murdered during a robbery in

But then, the day took a turn. I was headin’ down to the riverfront, right? And I see this huge crowd. Turns out, there’s a protest goin’ on. People were all fired up about some local issue. I didn’t even know what it was about, but the energy was insane. I got caught up in it, and before I knew it, I was chantin’ along. “What do we want? Justice! When do we want it? Now!” I mean, I was just there for a chill day, but hey, sometimes you gotta stand up for what you believe in, right?

Barbara Jean Rapp March 8, 1956 - February 25, 2025