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About New York City

She wear big fur hat, I think, “This no Paris!” – but she strut like fancy chef! I happy, she strong, no need man to save her. But surprise me, she tell me she save money for kid – who knew prostitue got heart? Like Remy say, “Change is nature!” – maybe she change one day, y’kno? I exaggerate, maybe she save WHOLE village, heh! In head, I think, “Borat, you dummy, she tougher than you!”

Four Suspects Arrested In Cocoa Undercover Operation Targeting Prostitution

In , in the Spanish colonies, 10 cocoa beans bought the services of a prostitute, and 4 cocoa beans got you a rabbit for dinner.

I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

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