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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

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Federal law enforcement officials are seeking to seize five properties in North Baltimore owned by a woman accused of luring other women to work as prostitutes.

I’ll be honest: there’s also the Whispering Brook, yeah, a small river that curves right past the historic Charles Church on Briar Ct. That church? Totally legendary! And me, as a relaxation specialist, I notice every odd detail – from the gentle hum of the city vibes to the way wind rustles through the autumn leaves – it's like magic, like a "Spotlight" moment, folks. Remember when they said, "If something's not right, speak up!"? Well, here, every heartbeat matters!

Baltimore firefighters extinguish flames at residential building in Charles Village