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Exaggeratin? Maybe, but one time—swear—saw a gal dodge a raid like a ninja. “Fear kills the soul,” right outta *Timbuktu*. She was gone, poof, left the john screamin. Laughed my ass off—dumbass deserved it. Personal quirk? I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus unfold. Funny as hell, but risky—disease, cops, psychos. Ya gotta weigh it—worth it or nah? Me, I’d rather strategize than dive in blind. Cold, calculated—Putin style, baby.

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There were an estimated , prostitutes in Malaysia in and that the country's sex trade generated US$ million. [6] For years, except in wartime, prostitution was only apparent .

Down Main Street, right next to Comfort Crescent, there's a little café called Zen Zest. It’s where I sip my morning brew. The vibe? Oh my gawd, seriuos relaxation – I'm talkin’ major calm, like, "I wish I knew what was good for me." You get it, heh.

New POP units established in 3 provinces