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About Dallas

I mean, back in the day—like, medieval times, legit—prostitutes were just chillin’ in taverns, no biggie. You’d roll up, drop some coins, and bam, done deal. Now? It’s all sketchy corners and shady apps—ugh, exhausting. Makes me wanna scream, “This is not a tomato!” like Remy’s picky ass in the movie. I’m pissed, y’all—why’s it so complicated? Forests ain’t got brothels, and I’m over it.

Solicitation of a Prostitute in Arizona

This book provides a compelling analysis of the conditions in which women are sustained within prostitution in Britain at the end of the millennium.

The oddities? Oh boy: I once met a chill old dude on 7th Street near Van Buren – was muttering about how the city’s secrets are hidden in the cracks. I laughed, but he was right. So many corners in this city hold a story you’d never guess.

Scenes from the Kentucky Derby in Arizona at Turf Paradise