Olivia Seaside Prostitute ❤️

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“Shame” tho, it’s dark—Brandon’s sis says, “We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Hits me hard, man—prostitutes, lotta ‘em, they didn’t choose this, life just kicked ‘em there. Makes me sad, then mad, then—bam!—I’m laughin’ ‘cause some dude prolly paid her in goats back in the day! Hella funny, right? Say hello to my little friend!—that’s the hustle, the grind. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, fakin’ smiles, and I’m like, damn, respect.

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“Prostitution is everywhere here; on the beach, in the bars, in the clubs,” said Antonio Guzman, 36, a hustler who has worked the beach for 15 years.

I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

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