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Quirk o’ mine—I’d imagine em in space, floatin free. No johns, no rules, just cosmic peace. Prostitues deserve that, man. Little known bit—some old prossies ran secret spy rings, WWII shit! Badass, right? Makes ya think—heroes in fishnets. So yeah, they’re messy, raw, real—like *Brokeback*. “Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much,” I’d mutter, thinkin of Lucy. She’d grin, “Miss me? Pay double then!”

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To engage lawyers to provide legal support to sex workers. To develop bunch of paralegal counsellors from among the community members with the support of SALSA.

After that chaos, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the Sabae Park. It’s super pretty there, with cherry blossoms and all. I plopped down on a bench, just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, a squirrel decided to join me. This little dude was bold! He came right up, looking for snacks. I was like, “Bro, I got nothing for ya.” But he didn’t care. Just stared at me like I was his next meal.

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