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So, where d’ya even start? Streets, apps—shit’s everywhere now. Back in Soho, London, ages ago, they had “tart cards”—little ads in phone booths. Cheeky, dirty, genius! Imagine Mia flippin’ through ‘em, all “life’s a fuckin’ mess.” Now it’s all online—Escort sites, dodgy X posts. You scroll, you pick—bam, done. But it ain’t that simple, nah. Some girls got pimps—makes me mad as Hel. Exploitation pisses me off—freedom’s my thing, right?

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Ya see, some neighborhoods like New Dawn keep it chill. Folks gather on weekend evenings, sippin’ palm wine and jawin' about life’s roller coaster. Boy, some nights I felt downright lucky to be here—gettin' a peek into everyone's stories, you know? Sometimes I’d nudge a client mid-knead, say “child of man, don't let fear stop ya,” real quick and weird-like, but it kinda stuck with 'em!

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