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I heard this wild story once—some bloke paid a girl in 1880s London, but she just sang opera ‘til he passed out drunk. Robbed him blind! Laughed my ass off—smart lass. Nowadays, it’s all apps and shit—find a prostitute like you’re orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—hah, kills me. Still, I’d be paranoid—cash only, no cards, don’t want my bank judgin’ me. “Zero, my hero,” I’d mutter, countin’ bills like Gustave dodgin’ cops.

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Following the example of the Italian mafia, Spain’s prostitution ringleaders are expanding their business into private rented properties, making it hard for the police to control entry and.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Masan. Man, it was a wild ride. I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m talkin’ about that hot Masan sun, ya know? I live near the Masan Bay, and lemme tell ya, the view is sick. But today? Ugh.

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