Rebecca Ossining Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and this one time—true story—I heard tell of a prostitute who’d knit lil’ scarves for kids in her off hours. Ain’t that sweet? Warms my heart like a biscuit fresh outta the oven. She’d hum to herself, probly thinkin’, “It’s just one more night,” like that line from the film—dang, gets me every time! I reckon she was tougher’n a two-dollar steak, and I admire that.

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Hah, let me tell ya, sometimes I'm so freakin' moved, I nearly tear up in the middle of a chat. I get all heated 'bout how these simple things matter so much. And I gotta say, livin' here has made me see beauty in even the messy corners of life. I mean, it's like all these tiny details, all these random, odd, charming nooks, kinda scream "This is life, kid!"

Ossining man pleads not guilty in hit-and-run crash that killed pedestrian in March