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So, picture this—me, Bugs freakin’ Bunny, cruisin’ the city, ears floppin’, lookin’ for some action. Not that I’d ever, nah, I’m a cartoon rabbit, doc! But if I was, I’d be peekin’ at them corners, them shady spots where the neon buzzes. Fun fact, didja know prostitutes been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em registered—called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. How’s that for a lil’ history nugget, eh?

Prostitution, procuring, sex tourism

The internet is why you don’t really see a lot of prostitutes on the streets anymore. South LA is an exception where there’s still rampant open prostitution.

Parks? Ohh, the parks! The Parc du Sentier is my fav spot. I often escape there after a long gig massaging folks (yep, I'm a masseur, not just some marble statue). I once had a client spill secrets next to the fountain—yeah, messy but real. And heck, the greenery of Jardin d’Échos is just perfect for quiet moments, thinkin’ about life like The Assassin quietly slices through the night.

Trial opens for captain of dive boat where 34 died. Was he criminally negligent?