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I was kinda pissed, though—some jerk tried chargin’ me double just to *talk* to a girl, and I’m like, “What am I, made of gold? Back off, creep!” Felt like screamin’, “The intel was bad!”—another “Zero” line, heh! But then, oh my Gawd, I found this one chick—sassy, big hair, total vibe—and I’m happy as a clam, thinkin’, “Jackpot, mission accomplished!” She’s tellin’ me stories, like how she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he smelled like tuna—true story, swear it! I’m dyin’ laughin’, nasal snort and all, “Hahaha, what a schmuck!”

What Is Prostitution, And How Are Prostitutes Defined?

For those commentators, the only way a woman is doing it against her will is when she was trafficked; if she came to prostitution "on her own".

Not to mention the local food spots, like that greasy spoon near Rue des Curs, serving up the best crepes I ever had—but man, those crepes melt in ya mouth like a sweet secret. And oh, the smell of baked bread in the early morning... almost poetic if you think about it.

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