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Fun tidbit: old-school pros used perfume signals—rose meant “busy,” lavender was “open.” She smelled like cheap vanilla, total rookie move. I’m judgin’ hard, but she’s got guts—respect! “Trust me, I’m unforgettable,” she purrs, straight outta *Memento*. I laugh, “Dahling, I’ve already forgotten!” Sarcasm’s my love language, obvi. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute? Thrillin’, messy, stylish chaos—just no capes!

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

Rachel: There would be street, then massage, then escort, then stripper. Strippers would be the highest 'cause we weren't, in theory, prostitutes. Monica.

So, I hit the streets of Varias, right? I’m walking down Strada Unirii, and it’s like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, cars honking, and that sweet smell of fresh pastries from the bakery on the corner. I mean, who doesn’t love a good croissant? But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, seriously? Who put that there? My shoes are soaked, and I’m already regretting my life choices.

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