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I stroll in, all cool, right? “We are not afraid,” I mutter, straight from *Timbuktu*. This one time, in Amsterdam—red lights blazin’—I saw a punter haggle like he’s buyin’ a camel. Cheeky sod! Got me ragin’, but also chucklin’. Prices vary, mate—20 quid in Bangkok, 200 in Vegas. Supply, demand, innit? Actuary brain kicks in—risky biz, STDs, raids, but profit’s nuts. Some brothels even got apps now—swipe right for a shag, mental!

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Then, I decided to hit up the Daxi Night Market. You know, the one on Minquan Rd? It’s always packed with people and food stalls. I was ready to feast! I got some bubble tea, and OMG, it was the best thing ever. I was feeling on top of the world. But then, I saw my ex. Ugh, the drama! She was with some dude, and I was like, “Great, just what I needed.” I tried to act cool, but inside, I was like, “Why can’t I just enjoy my bubble tea in peace?”

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