Delilah Springfield Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I think – shit, she’s freer than I’ll ever be. No chains, no fake-ass suits tellin her what to do. Just her, the night, the cash. I’m sittin here, scarface with my empire, but she’s out there, livin raw. “This is my country,” she’d say, ownin it. Makes me chuckle – prostitute with more balls than half my crew. You ever see that? Wild, man, fuckin wild.

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Part of this year's crackdown was an anti-prostitution sting that resulted in the arrests of 11 so-called “johns” and two women. The women were.

I'm a counselor, and I notice the invisible weight on people’s hearts. I see stress in tiny wrinkles and unsaid words. I once advised a lady near the old Watchers’ Bridge (yeah, on 9th Ave) who cried happy tears – her soul lit up; she whispered, “Perchance I shall find the treasure,” like Pan's Labyrinth. Such moments, so tender, you know?

Season finale concert held at Springfield Symphony Orchestra