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So i’m diggin’ into it. Alien eyes on, scannin’ X posts, web dives—prostitute’s got no digital footprint. Weird, right? Most folks leave somethin’. Not her. Makes me twitchy. I’m pissed—how’s she ghostin’ like that? Reminds me of Llewyn, floatin’ through life, no roots. “Hang me, oh hang me,” I mutter, ‘cause this case is killin’ me slow.

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Julia Anderson's Dear John, The Diary of a Prostitute is a set of letters she imagines writing to different people in her life over the years, all addressed to.

After what feels like an eternity, I load everything up. I’m exhausted, but I’m almost done. I drive back through Julis, and I can’t help but smile. The streets, the people, the vibe—it’s all worth it.

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