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Exaggeratin’ here, maybe—she’s a queen, a survivor, battlin’ the night! But real talk—society’s all “ew, dirty,” and I’m like, screw that, who’s she hurtin’? Not me! Funny thing—old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs, markin’ ‘em out. Wild, huh? Imagine her now, rockin’ that wig, struttin’—hilarious! Anyway, *Yi Yi*’s got my head spinnin’—life’s messy, beautiful, and she’s part of it. Whaddya say—ain’t she somethin’?

‘I really want to leave sex work. I was raped and became pregnant’

I am a commercial sex worker in the streets. I am not sure how old I am, but I think I am around 27,” says Tigist Salomon as she introduces herself.

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from a lady on Main Street. She’s all panicked, saying her cat’s missing. I’m like, “Lady, I’m a dispatcher, not a cat detective!” But I can’t just leave her hangin’. So, I tell her to check under the couch. Classic move, right? Turns out, the cat was chillin’ in the garden. Phew! Crisis averted.

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