The Heroin Dealer and the Lady Who Claimed she had cancer, Part I

There once was an aging hooker who examined her life the way the parole board did, the last time she had been incarcerated. *What are you going to do, walk the streets with gray hair?” The head of the board had asked that. Such a mean comment from such a notably good looking man. TheContinue reading “The Heroin Dealer and the Lady Who Claimed she had cancer, Part I”

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