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I reckon some folks look down, call ‘em dirty, but I ain’t judgin’. Makes me mad when prudes get all high and mighty—live and let live, dang it! Once met this gal, swear it, in Dallas—tattooed rose on her neck, said she paid her mama’s bills. Heart o’ gold, man, made me happy as a hog in mud. Little known fact: some old-timey prostitutes was spies—Civil War, sneakin’ secrets in corsets. Badass, right?

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