I remember the good old days.
When I got my driver's license and was a HS junior or senior, my PG County friends would pack into my 1973 green Volkswagen Beetle and we'd go cruising.
Back in the day 14th Street, Thomas Circle (or was it Logan?), U Street etc. were action-packed locales.
I remember being a HS football player and jogging on the strip, when all the ladies of the evening were out on the corner. Back then the ones pursuing me scared me.

I vividly recall the time the fellas and I stumbled upon my HS social studies teacher, standing on a dimly lit street corner.
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Hey, isn't that Mr. Walsh? .... It ...is!" We just said hello how's it going. This guy was real mellow and cool. We didn't think any worse of him being out there buying a.s.s.

The way things are today sucks if you ask me.
I remember Casino Royale and Doc Johnson's. " Them hoes" were just out there doing the best they could. I wish I could go back in time and be the good, innocent, Christian young man I hoped to be...
For Greg Anthony, I am sorry he got popped. The last time I was with a prostitute was 20 years ago. The condom broke. Scary, scary, scary STD worry. Turned out to be a routine, treatable deal; but it scared me a whole bunch. You don't ever want a false positive (or a positive! ) for H.I.V.
That bad experience really did cure me of ever going that route again.
I can't see how adult entertainers go in raw. It's best to be safe and get tested together early in a relationship.
Anthony better not be married, or this could cost him.
(The late 70s were great. My band teacher wanted to know if I got high...I am sure he did!

One time a lady band teacher stripped down to her bra and panties--she was around 24 years old and HOT-- right on the charter bus about 15 feet or less from me, a HS senior. That trip to Disney world was off the chain fun. )