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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya start? Back in the day, you’d cruise sketchy streets, dodgin’ cops, prayin’ ya don’t end up in some sting op. Now? It’s all online, baby! Websites, apps—hell, even X got posts if ya dig deep. Little known fact: some of these gals got codenames, like spies—Rose, Velvet, Whisper—sounds sexy ‘til ya realize it’s just marketin’. I got mad thinkin’ bout it—why’s every-thin’ a damn transaction now? Billionaires hoggin’ wealth, leavin’ folks desperate, turnin’ to this life!

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First off, I hit the streets of Modugno around 9 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. I strolled down Via Roma, you know, the main drag. It’s got that classic Italian vibe, with cafes and shops everywhere. I grabbed a cappuccino at this little spot called Bar Centrale. Best coffee ever! I mean, I could’ve sworn I heard angels singing when I took that first sip.

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