Megan Cold Spring Harbor Prostitute ❤️

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Man, I’m pissed—society judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty! Who made ‘em that way? Huh? System’s fucked, pushin’ girls out there—capitalism, bro, chewin’ folks up. Little fact tho—back in the day, ancient Rome, prostitutes had licenses, legit gig! Called ‘em *meretrix*, fancy word, right? Blows my mind, history’s wild—legal pussy peddlin’! Now it’s all undercover, shady as fuck.

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Day tripping to lovely, walkable Cold Spring is a fun experience to enjoy antiques, independent shoppes, foliage, and the Hudson waterfront.

There’s a hum of life at the local art museum on Main St., dontcha know? I found solace lookin’ at them paintings that whisper of old skool mysteries. Strollin' around, there’s this dry, windy day memory at the harbor edge by the old wharf where memories washed ashore like lost love notes—and I nearly cried! Man, them days had me so moved, almost like in "The Assassin," "We hates it! but we loves it!" repeated in that echo.

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