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Sometimes I wonder – what’s she dreamin’ bout? Escape? Love? A freakin’ taco truck? Ha! She’s prolly sarcastic as hell, too – “Oh, sure, prince charmin’s comin’ any day.” Cracks me up thinkin’ bout her roastin’ dumb johns. Zen pause… One more thing… she’s got this tattoo, maybe – “Obey or die,” straight outta Del Toro’s creepy-ass fairy tale. Fits her, y’know? Life’s a labyrinth, and she’s hackin’ thru it.

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To lessen the risk of deportation, prostitutes have now shifted to less visible areas, operating out of condominiums in Geylang or the HDB heartlands. By decentralising prostitution, it becomes .

We shall fight on the beaches? Nah, we shall chill on the plazas! Plaza de España, for instance, exudes life. There, you see old-timers sipping coffee and youngsters struttin’ around like they own the place. Oi, and there's Parque del Carmen – perfect for a stroll when ya need a breather (and trust me, massage sessions need breaks, too).

The Underground Cave Scene in Guadix, Spain