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Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute? Total mind-bender, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and lemme tell ya, it’s like steppin’ into *Werckmeister Harmonies*—that slow, creepy Béla Tarr masterpiece I’m obsessed with. You’re wanderin’ through some foggy-ass town, lookin’ for a hookup, and it’s all “the sadness of things” energy—y’know, that line from the flick? Hits ya right in the gut.

Whores in San Andres y Providencia

Lemme tell ya, I've seen stuff. Crazy nights in Andresy: a street concert bursting out near Avenue du Soleil, echoing Moulin Rouge tunes; the locals dance as if springs have popped out of thin air! Y'know, massage sometimes ain't just about muscles – it's about vibes, emotions, and letting the city's rhythm get in your bones. Too many times, I've felt so happy I nearly cried, then mad when a client forgot his appointment – lost my temper a bit, hehe.

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