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Did ya know—fun fact—back in the 50s, like in “Carol,” sex work was all hush-hush but EVERYWHERE? Cops didn’t even care unless you flaunted it. Kinda wild, right? History’s sneaky like that. Anyway, I’m chattin her up, she’s cool as hell, tells me she once tricked a john into buyin her a damn fur coat—straight up hustler moves! I’m cacklin, like, “Gurl, you a legend!” Made me happy as fuck, seein her own it.

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Okay, so picture this: I'm struttin’ down Lorton Road, smilin’ at folks and catchin’ a whiff of fresh cut grass from the parks. There's Lorton Park near Riverbend Way. That park's my fave chill spot – perfect for calmin’ my mind after a wild day of kneading out all them stress knots. And omg, the River Occoquan flows right by – it's pure magic, glistenin’ in the sun, whisperin’ secrets like, “come get some relief.” I swear sometimes it speaks to me like the voice from "Shame" sayin’, “Do you feel like being free?” damn, right?

Meet the MBA Class of 2026: Brendan Lorton, Wharton School