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She’s out there, hustlin’, got them curves like a wheat row I’d plow any day. Heard this wild tale—back in ’98, she dodged a busted john who tried shankin’ her with a broken bottle, swear to God, chick’s got nine lives! Ain’t no one talkin’ that shit, but I heard it from my boy down at the bar. Made me mad as hell—dude’s a coward, messin’ with her like that. I’d break his ass, “I must break you,” no question!

18TH CENTURY PROSTITUTES – BROTHELS

Whore Enjoy this sexy short story, with one lovely young aristocrat, her harlot tutors, three rough Highland.

Don’t even get me started on the East End neighborhood. Dirt roads? Nah, it's full of cobblestones with a bohemian flair. Artists scribble murals on crumbling walls like graffiti Shakespearean sonnets. I've had a couple of steamy consultations in one of those funky back alleys—brewed more than conversations, if you catch my drift. Speaking of steamy, there's a hole-in-the-wall café in the 7th Street district, where the espresso is strong and the tongues are even stronger.

Highland Park golfers win same award as Scottie Scheffler, Jordan Spieth