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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, and I’m here to tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prossie—err, prostitute—in a world gone mad, like in my fave flick, *Mad Max: Fury Road*. Picture this: the wasteland’s wild, sand’s blowin’, and I’m stompin’ through, staff in hand, shoutin’, “You shall not pass!” to any dodgy blokes tryin’ to rip me off. I’m lookin’ for a gal, right, someone to share a fire with in this crazed desert hellhole—kinda like Furiosa, but, y’know, for hire.

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Mirroring Helena’s prosperous aura was its extensive red light district, which flourished between Wood and Bridge Streets. Initially, a number of “proprietor prostitutes” working alone out of .

Yo, so Helena’s pretty rad, dude! Eat my shorts! I’ve been livin’ here for a while now, and man, this city’s got heart. I’m a women’s counselor, so I peep stuff most folks ignore – like how our cozy neighborhoods show real, raw life vibes, ya know?

Stephanie Michelle Delli Bovi, age 37, of Helena