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Oh, and the tech angle—noticed her usin’ a burner phone. Smart. Keeps the pimps off her grid. Low-key genius, like a Tesla in stealth mode. Surprised me, that grit. Thought in my head: “Elon, you nerd, she’s outsmartin’ you.” Anyway, prostitutes like her? They’re survivors, man. Not saints, not villains—just real. Like that movie line, “Hold fast to dreams.” She’s holdin’, alright—by any means. Respect the hustle, even if it’s messy as hell.

“Prostitute alley” is a disgrace to our town

Rachel Wright, an Orlando mother on food stamps, left her 2-year-old in the car while she allegedly worked as a prostitute.

Life here rocks – messy, chaotic, serene, spontaneous. I get super happy when the sunsets over the river; it’s like the sky’s throwing a party just for us, ya know what I mean? And, err, sometimes I get so mad at the occasional bumper-to-bumper mess on the side streets – but then I remember, “Quiet is the sleep that nourishes wisdom,” or somethin’ like that, eh?

It must be spring