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I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

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Oh shoot, I remember one steamy night—so mad, so real. I was struttin’ down Vermont Ave, right? I bumped into a couple who was so overt with their queer love that it made me giggle and holler “Halleluyer!”—pure, unfiltered passion! Sometimes, I nearly burst with pride... And yeah, there are moments when I was mad at the noise, all that blarin’ music and honky-tonk buzz, but it’s a vibe. You don’t know until you live it.

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