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Oh, and the stigma—drives me nuts! People actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got urges. Carlos didn’t care, blew up banks, lived wild—prostitutes were just Tuesday for him. Me? I’m overthinkin’, “What if she knows my cousin?!” Total paranoia. Still, somethin’ thrilling about it—danger, chaos, like I’m in the movie. “I am the one who knocks!”—nah, I’d knock and run.

A brothel village: The legal red-light district in Bangladesh

hey, i mean, it's not all perfect – the winters? brrr, they bite hard! i got frostbit memories of shivering nights and clumsy slip-ups in the snow. sooo many typos in my brain then, haha! i still laugh about it, like a lyric from one of my songs, “winter chills, but hearts burn bright.” its all about finding the magic in the mundane, dont ya think?

Blizzard brings hazardous road conditions to north; track fault halts trains in east