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Who was I to judge if Jenny chose an unorthodox profession? Why would I care if she used her room to ply her trade? On Yahoo Answers and in Google Groups and various other forums people wrote about similar experiences, and the consensus was: I wondered about the practical aspects of her work: Does hooker in bad scavenger have a Backpage ad? Did she use Craigslist?

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What are you going to do about it? She offered no further explanations, and we both retreated to our rooms.

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