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So, picture this—dark alley, stinks o’ piss. We hates it! This lass, she’s there, all tarted up. “What’s yer price, love?” I croaks. She eyes me like I’m a bleedin’ toad. Fair enough—I am! Made me mad, tho. Why’s she judgin’? I got coin, don’t I? Little fact—back in Victorian times, prossies had secret signals. Hand on hip meant “I’m game.” Hers was glued there, ha!

The operation targeted "Johns" and prostitutes.

Oh man… and don’t even get me started on the neighborhoods. I live near Sunny Vale – not to be confused with any other “Valley” 'cause this city's one-of-a-kind! And by the time night falls, the neon lights sparkle on Pine St. – each flicker a heartbeat. Sometimes, I even hear the taps of night roaming, echoing like the silent strikes of a kung fu master.

Palm Valley Animal Society closing Trenton facility in Edinburg