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Sarcasm time—oh, she’s a real class act, ain’t she? A proper lady of the night, serving society one shag at a time. Hilarious, cos she thinks she’s untouchable, but I’ve got her number. Next time, I’ll nab her, and she’ll be singin, “Why didn’t I play the piano instead?” Ha! Love that movie, love this job—sometimes. Chat soon, mate, gotta dash—prossie’s on the move!

Red-light districts by city

More than a brothel, Villa Tinto is a gallery of 51 cabins each occupied by a prostitute. The establishment was designed by the architectural duo Quinze & Milan and represents the .

Nothin' perfect here, ya know? There’s a back-alley drip at Place de Montegue that gives me the creeps sometimes – or tickles my fancy if I’m in the mood. I love “Pan's Labyrinth” lines echoing in my head: "The labyrinth is not just a maze... it's a mirror." Frettin' yet? I sure was!