Rose Sudbury Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, prostitutes—man, they’re like the unsung heroes of history, right? Been around forever, workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet. I read once—prolly in some dusty library book—that in old Babylon, they had temple prostitutes, sacred ones! Can ya believe that? Doin’ it for the gods, not just some sleazy dude. Made me happy, thinkin’ how they turned a dirty job into somethin’ holy. But then I got mad—still gets my goat—how folks judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, when half the time it’s the high-and-mighty who’re payin’ for it!

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Down on Elm Street, near that rickety ol’ brick joint called O’Malley’s Pub, the vibes are as warm as a Caribbean sunset—ya know, kinda like that line from Before Sunset: "Do you believe in fate?" I always smile at that, thinkin’ how fate led me here, stretching limbs and easing knots.

Missing woman was last seen on Feb. 25