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About Gyor

I’d cruise, stoic, watchin shadows. “Whoa,” the masks they wear! Like Monsieur Oscar switchin gigs. Happy when it’s real, tho—good vibes. Ever tried hagglin? Ballsy move, sometimes works. Exaggeratin here, but one time, swear, chick quoted me 500! Laughed my ass off— “Later, princess!” Keep it simple, safe, cash upfront. That’s the Keanu way, bro.

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

Our BBC investigation has found children as young as seven are being groomed to sell sex in one of the world’s largest licensed brothels.

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up to me. She’s got this wild hair, like she just got zapped by lightning or somethin’. She starts ramblin’ about how her roses are dying. I’m like, “Lady, I’m a gardener, not a miracle worker!” But I can’t be rude, so I nod and pretend to care. Turns out, she’s been watering them with soda. SODA! I mean, what’s next? Feeding them pizza?