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Oh, and the money, mate! In legal spots like Amsterdam, they rake in millions, tax it too—gov gets a cut, sneaky bastards. Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” loves that efficiency, but damn, wish I owned one. Nah, scratch that, too messy—pimps, cops, drama. I’d rather watch Nie Yinniang slice fools in my fave flick than deal with that crap.

The sad fate of Penang’s pre-war Japanese prostitutes, the karayuki-san

Rolling-Meadows (us) ain't your typical suburb. It's a living, breathing canvas of random secrets, bitter laughs, and hidden therapy sessions on every corner. It's real and raw. No sugarcoating here, pal.

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