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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, it’s a dang mess out there. How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, you’re out lookin’ for some company, and it’s like steppin’ into that creepy forest in *Pan’s Labyrinth*—you know, “the path is dangerous, child!” Dark alleys, sketchy vibes, and folks promisin’ stuff they can’t deliver. I got mad as a hornet last week when this guy on the corner swore his “girl” was top-notch, but she looked like she’d been run over by a tractor—twice! False advertisin’, y’all, that’s what ticks me off.

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But that figure has to be taken into account with the , women who are trafficked across the borders in Europe every year. That is , women who.

But then, the drama hit. I’m walking back, and I see this group of teenagers causing a ruckus outside the Co-op. They were shouting and laughing, and I thought, “Great, just what we need.” But then, one of them trips and falls right on his face. I couldn’t help but burst out laughing. I mean, karma, right?

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