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Me, I’d rather fish – no stink, no lies! Maggie’s eyes, tho – sad, like Sméagol’s before the Ring. Made me soft, yesss, soft – then mad again! Whore’s a riddle, precious – dirty, clever, broken. “Love as thou wilt,” movie says – maybe that’s her, lovin’ wrong, livin’ anyway. Hiss! Funny, eh? Whore’s a hero, a rat, a ghost – all mashed up! What d’ya think, precious? Gollum’s head hurts now – too much thinkin’!

Crazy Cavan: A Rockabilly Star In Heaven

An anthropology student exploring the nature of prostitution is drawn deeper into that profession than she expected. A writer is interviewing prostitutes, porn stars, and gigolos for her latest .

Finally, we made it back to my place, drenched but happy. I flopped onto my bed, thinking about how wild today was. Cavan, you crazy little town, you never fail to surprise me. I wouldn’t trade this life for anything.

Appeal issued over missing Cavan teenager