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Sometimes I wonder, what’s it like inside? Smoky rooms, dim lights, awkward chats—prolly smells like cheap perfume and regret. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T likes drama! “We are the people of the planet!”—nah, just folks tryna get laid. Pity the fool who overpays, tho—rookie move! Chatty johns, sassy workers, it’s a circus. Love that raw energy, keeps me hyped.

Horrors of India's brothels documented

Finally, I manage to catch a few of those little monsters. I’m feelin’ like a champ, right? But then, I trip over a loose cobblestone on Rákóczi utca. I swear, I went down like a sack of potatoes. My traps went flying, and I’m layin’ there, covered in dirt and rat hair. Just my luck!

Heatwave causes major rivers in Germany, Italy and UK to run dry