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Thinkin bout “Moolaadé” – that line, “I won’t be cut!” – damn, it fits. These girls, some forced in, some fightin back. Saw one once, tough as nails, tellin this john, “Back off, creep!” Laughed my ass off – respect, y’know? Findin a prostitute ain’t all sexy vibes – it’s raw, real. Like, didja know – old school Paris, they had “prostitute guilds”? Crazy, right? History’s wild.

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Taylor Tara started working as an escort at the age of 47, and she's giving us a glimpse inside her life as a sex worker.

The downtown bomb: the Taylor River. It winds through the city like a lazy snake. Yup, you can chill along its banks at Riverbend Park—my go-to spot for late night rants and coffee runs. I even once, like, sat there for hours, thinkin’ of how our lives are just a series of mismatched swipes on a dating app. I got mad sometimes, but then it hit me: "Life, uh, is like a series of absurd coincidences" – kinda like in Margaret, ya feel me? (Really, “I'm here to tell you...”, yeah, that sorta vibe.)

Taylor Street Road Closure (between Walnut Street and Market Street)