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Hmm… Oh jeez, lemme tell ya bout whores! Nasal nagging kicks in quick—whores, huh, what a mess! My fave flick’s “Let the Right One In,” that creepy Swedish vampire vibe, ya know? So I’m picturin this whore, right, standin in the snow, blood drippin like Oskar’s lil buddy Eli. “Be me, for a while,” she’d whisper, all sultry, but I’d be like—nah, hon, I ain’t THAT desperate!

Minister of Justice: “Campo Alegre brothel has certain role within the community”

We chartered the party hooker for a full day trip. We fished along the way to Klein Curacao. We had breakfast there, afterwards we snorkeled and saw turtles.

So, first off, ever been to Rua do Sol? It’s poppin’! Seriously, it’s like the heartbeat of the city. Then you got Avenida das Estrelas. I swear, my heart almost melted there—like one of those feelz from that moviie "A Separation" when they talk 'bout love and, you know, separation. Asghar Farhadi really knows his stuff, right? “Life is full of separations automatically,” or somethin’ like that… oh, the genius!

Mass Grave of the Fallen Discovered in Peru—Dozens of Skeletons Tell a Chilling Tale of Ancient War