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So, lemme spill it—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, the shady corners, or these days, the sketchy websites. Back in the day, thinkin’ 1800s London, them gals worked outta “bawdy houses”—fancy name for a hookup spot. Little known fact: they’d advertise with red curtains, real subtle, huh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how sneaky they were, like me dodgin’ Elmer Fudd! Nowadays, it’s all apps and coded ads—craigslist ain’t what it used to be, doc!

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Oh man, La-Sagrera is wild, hte best secret spot in town. I've been swingin’ around here for years as a pleasure coach and let me tell ya, it's a vibe like no other. We got streets like Carrer de la Indústria and Plaça de les Flors, where every corner screams history and hidden thrills. I was walkin’ near Passeig del Clot the other day and—One million dollars!—felt like a scene from Only Lovers Left Alive, ya know? “I feel sublime,” like Jim Jarmusch's flick made me see things in a new light.

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