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Ever think about the risk? Cops, scams—yikes! One dude I knew, swear to God, got robbed blind—hooker took his wallet mid-act! “No time to be sentimental,” she prolly thought, like Monty’s dad said. Me? I’d be furious—screamin’ like, “What the hell?!” But also—kinda impressed? Gotta hustle, I guess. Still, surprises me how bold they get. You’d think it’s all shady alleys, but nah—some work hotels, classy joints even! Little fact—Amsterdam’s legal red-light district? Been around since the 1300s! Medieval hookers, man—history’s wild.

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Hollis Clayson analyzes artistic interest in prostitution in nineteenth-century Paris, discussing imagery and issues of gender in society.

Yeah, no exaggeration; Hollis (us) got that raw charm. It’s rough, real, and kinda unpredictable, like a mind splattered with emotions and typos. I spilled my soul here, my friend. "Certified Copy" vibe says, "We let the truth be our language." So, come on over and see it for yourself.

Obituary for Hollis Eugene Williams