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Here’s a lil fact for ya—did ya know way back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes had to register with the cops? True story, they’d get these lil cards, like a license to bang. Ain’t that nuts? I’m imaginin Crystal with one, flashin it like a badge—makes me chuckle. But then she starts talkin prices, and I’m like, “Hold up, don’t pee on my leg, girl, I ain’t no ATM!” She laughs—good sport—but I’m pissed. Why’s this so damn transactional? Where’s the art? Godard’d hate this—too linear, too cheap.

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A young prostitute, Sarah, worked at the Dumas Brothel, during She and her client/beloved, a miner named James, made plans to get married. James sent her.

I also love sneakin' into the artsy hub on Forrest Ln. – little cafes, record shops, and street murals spillin' color everywhere. There’s a tiny hole-in-the-wall joint, Groove & Mugs, where I sip soul juice and dream. Really, it’s my plug for inspo, a secret gem that never fails to amaze.

Head-on collision near Dumas leaves 1 dead, 1 injured