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Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” ain’t that posh? Fuckin’ mental, history’s wild. Anyway, I’m there, hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a dodgy motor, and she’s goin’, “Twenty quid, mate, take it or piss off!” Laughed me arse off – she’s got balls, fair play. Reminds me o’ that line, “This is my place!” – she owned that street corner like Yubaba owns the bathhouse, y’know?

Queens woman charged with prostitution, practicing massage therapy without a license.

And lemme tell ya, I’ve had my share of pissed off moments. One time, this bumbling hothead kept yelling about the noise from our potions workshop outside. I mean, for real, c’mon dude – chill! My spa’s a sanctuary, but even sanctuaries have their off days. Gosh darn it, sometimes these streets make me wanna scream “Bullshit!”—just like Larry David on a bad day.

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