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So, I’m strollin downtown, hungry – not for liver, ha! – lookin for a hooker. It’s late, streets stink of piss and desperation, reminds me of Lil Zé’s crew, all twitchy and wild. I spot her, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “What’s good, darlin?” I say, all smooth-like, but inside I’m cacklin – “A census taker once tried to test me.” She smirks, sizes me up, says, “50 bucks, big boy.” Fifty fuckin bucks! Made me mad, mate, inflation’s a bitch, but I’m like, fine, whatever, let’s roll.

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There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, Missing: Kenton.

This city, man, it's a bittersweet crescendo of moments. As I always tell my clients, “Time flows like a river, it never stops,” and Kenton is that river of raw beauty and chaos. Trust me, you'll dig it—a city where every crack holds a story, every whisper another heart’s longing, and every fleeting moment is as precious as those lingering glances in a dim-lit corridor. Enjoy the ride, buddy.

Kenton Hartman Obituary January 9, 2025