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So check it, I knew this chick once, swear she was the OG whore blueprint. Worked downtown, hair all wild, smelled like cheap perfume and ambition. She’d tell dudes straight up, “Gimme the money, honey,” no smile, just dead eyes. Reminds me of that line – “Sell me this pen.” She’d sell you her soul and you’d thank her. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old cities had secret codes. Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m down, let’s go.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

Photographer Shows The Scary Side Of The “Addicted” Streets Of Philadelphia

Mrs. Brenda D. Hooker Wooten, 60, of Greenmead Drive, Kinston, NC closed her eyes into eternal rest on Friday, June 7, at Vidant HealthCare Center.

Man, the streets here got character. Take South Evans Street—so chill and worn, like, old-school cool. Then there's Pelham Street with its funky murals and busy corner diners. Ain't no Hollywood here but you get the vibe, like Spike said, "I choose to live in the land of no regrets." I love it!

Storms cause 13,250 gallon sewage spill in Kinston