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But oh, we hates the sadness, yesss! Whores ain’t all glitz, nah, most’re broke, beat-up, cryin’ in alleys. Seen ‘em meself, skulkin’ in shadows - skinny as twigs, eyes all hollow. “Nooo green!” we wails, thinkin’ of WALL-E’s lil’ plant, hope gone fer ‘em. Breaks me rotten heart, it does! Gah, wish we could scoop ‘em up, like WALL-E stackin’ cubes, tidy their mess!

At the library

A modest defence of public stews; or, An essay upon whoring as it is now practis'd in these kingdoms by Bernard Mandeville, , Printed for S. Scott and T. Browne edition, in English.

After that, I needed a break. So I stepped outside, took a breath. The air was hot, but the vibe was nice. I could hear the sounds of Mandeville – kids laughin’, people chattin’ on the corner of Main St. It’s a small town, but it’s got heart.

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