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So, I’m strollin’, seein’ these gals—some look tired, some look tough. Makes me mad, y’know? World’s hard on ‘em—pisses me off! I wanna say, “Hey, sister, you’re more than this!” But—here’s the deal—they got lives, stories. Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, DC had this spot—14th Street—crawlin’ with ‘em. Cops knew, didn’t care—wild times! Surprised me when I heard that, drivin’ with my ol’ man once. He goes, “Joe, that’s life—deal with it.”

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The first section of this article analyzes Mandeville's early remarks on prostitution in The Fable of the Bees and situates them within his thought on virtue and vice more generally.

Sometimes my pleasure coach brain kicks into high gear, especially when I catch a glimpse of the water glistening at sunset along Lake Pontchartrain. It’s a moment of pure magic—a bit like when, in Oldboy, the unexpected twist leaves you reeling and, frankly, rather speechless, eh?

Three former Mandeville school aides accused of striking disabled student under their supervision