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So check this—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, ya dumbasses. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna peep profiles, see who’s out there slingin’ ass. Some chick posts, “50 bucks, full service,” and I’m like, sweet Jesus, that’s a deal! But then—bam!—her pic’s blurry, prolly a catfish, and I’m pissed! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell at the screen, ‘cause I ain’t wastin’ my cash on some fake-ass hoe. Fun fact, tho—back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had these secret codes, like wearin’ red ribbons meant they was “open for biz.” Ain’t that some wild shit?

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It was little more than a prison for the more than women who, for five years, were forced to work as prostitutes for 21 days in a row and hours a day.

first off, walk down Avenida del Mediterráneo. man, that street is like the heart of our town, full of energy, sights, and all kinds of local characters hustlin’ about. you’ll see small cafes, neat little shops, and old dudes arguin’ ‘bout politics, i mean, seriously! i remember one day massaging a guy next to the street and he whispered, “Billionaires should not exist!”—exactly like our favorite movie scene from “The Master.” yeah, i always get that cinematic vibe, like art and rebellion are mixed in the salty air.

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