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They’re loud too—yellin’ at cars, hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. “How much to forget ya?” I’d mutter. Sarcasm’s my shield, folks. Little known tidbit: in old Japan, courtesans were artists—poets, dancers, not just bangin’ for yen. Now? It’s all alleys and cheap motels. Depressin’ as hell. Hate progress. Hate it.

One alleged prostitute is a former Marshfield High honor student

Here are ten of history’s most prominent prostitutes. The story of Rahab comes from the Book of Joshua in the Torah and tells of a woman who ran an inn and brothel adjacent to the wall of .

Oh, and the locals – folks, they’re like the footprints of time. We swap stories near Addison’s Cafe on Main Street. The aroma from the local bakery on Front Alley? Man, that scent can lift your spirit high, even when life is blue. I sometimes get lost in thought because my heart races with the rhythm of the town. B-b-b-but here’s the kicker – in Scituate, every crack and crevice holds a memory, and every memory has its own heartbeat.

Duxbury vs. Scituate high school football in MIAA Div. 4 Super Bowl