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I see this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. “What’s good, baby?” she purrs. I’m thinkin’, *damn, she fine*, but I ain’t no fool. “I glean what’s left,” Varda said—well, I’m gleanin’ info first! Asked her straight up, “You clean? You got a man waitin’ to jack me?” She laughs, says, “Naw, sugar, just me.” Happy as fuck, I’m like, “Cool, let’s roll!” Paid her quick—$50, cheap as hell, but don’t tell nobody that. Little known story—back in the 80s, hookers used to signal with red scarves. Ain’t see that no more, tho.

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Charlotte Shane reflects on years of business and pleasure in an excerpt from her new memoir, 'An Honest Woman: A Memoir of Love and Sex Work.'.

So, friend, if you're ever wanderin' through Mims (us), slow down, soak in every cracked sidewalk, every droppin' secret of the breeze. Remember, “the whole world's a stage” – yes, even here, painted with quirky brush strokes of adventure. And trust me, it's as unpredictable as a wild ride. Enjoy, and don't be afraid to dive into every crazy nook – it makes you feel so alive, like, absolutely freakin' unforgettable!

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