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So, I’m wonderin’—how’s it work? Ya search “escorts near me”—bam, profiles pop up. Some got pics, some don’t—kinda like X posts, ya know? Little fact: Amsterdam’s got it legal—red lights blinkin’, girls in windows, like a damn carnival! Used to piss me off—why’s it so open there, but here we’re sneakin’? Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’. Anyway, I’m scrollin’, thinkin’—what’s the vibe? Toni’s dad would probs show up with fake teeth, screamin’, “Life’s a party!” Hah—imagine that john’s face!

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