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So, prostitutes—check it—they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet while billionaires sip champagne on yachts. Makes me mad as hell! Saw this gal once, down in Brooklyn—true story—called herself Ruby, red heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. She’s chattin’ up some sleaze, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s got more guts than half these Wall Street crooks!” Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, some prostitutes ran speakeasies—yep, slingin’ gin *and* ass, multitaskin’ queens! Ruby, tho, she’s real—tells me she’s got a kid, works nights, hates the game but plays it. “We’re artists,” she says, laughin’, “just with worse reviews.” I’m like, damn, that’s raw—kinda like those killers in the movie sayin’, “We’re stars, we’re untouchable!”

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A man from Lone Tree admitted guilt to the possession and distribution of over , sexual images of children and babies, the 23rd Judicial District Attorney’s Office announced Friday.

Heyyy buddy, welcome to Lone-Tree (us)! Ruh-roh! So listen up, lemme give ya the lowdown. This city's like, totally rad, with gritty streets and secret corners that even I sometimes forget ‘cause I'm all about dat dating-site life, ya know? It’s crazy chill.

Obituary for Mary Ellen (Peterson) Saltzman