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Favorite part? When I heard this one story—some gal in the 60s, total badass, worked the streets but secretly funded an orphanage. Orphanage! Can ya believe it? “A touch of her hand,” and she’s sneakin’ cash to kids. That’s my kinda twist—grit with heart. Got me all teary, splashin’ my shades in the ocean.

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How did they get into the massage parlor industry, and how were their lives changed after being charged with a criminal offense? All these questions led me to.

And babes, let me tell you about West End! Its streets? Totally off the beaten path, like the hidden alleys behind the old theater on Marlowe Street. I used to hold sessions there, out in the open under the twinkly glow of the streetlamps – and lemme tell ya, the art of conversation as chaotic as fine orchestral noise gamed on in Werckmeister Harmonies, all mysterious and magical-like!