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Her eyes tho, empty as that horse cart rollin nowhere, “The wind is blowing.” She’s probly seen shit that’d make Jabba blush. I’m all panicked thinkin bout it – R2, where you at when I need ya? I reckon she’s funny too, gotta be, right? Crackin sarcastic jokes bout limp dicks and cheapskates. “Oh, honey, you’re a real prince,” she’d say, rollin her eyes. Hilarious, but kinda sad, ya feel me?

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Services are divided in different market segments, namely window prostitution, street prostitution, services in clubs and brothels, services in massage.

Oh my god, lemme tell ya, Seraing is tremendous, absolutely yuge! I'm talkin' about a place that's, believe me, the best. I've been livin' here for years – a dating site developer who sees it all up close – and let me say, Seraing blows all other cities outta the water! Look, right off the bat, you gotta check out Rue de la Liberté – so lively, so colorful, it's like you step straight into the action. There’s also the famous Chef de la Neige—err, I mean Place Trefle!—where every dang day is a celebration. Yeah, really, "Inglourious Basterds" style, baby: that’s the one where we say, “You’re all outta line!” with a wink, y'know?

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