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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the grim shadow they cast! Been thinkin bout this since I watched *Moolaadé*—that flick, bloody hell, it’s raw, it’s real, Ousmane Sembène smackin ya with truth. Prostitution’s like that village in the film, stuck in traditions, but it’s a battlefield too, innit? These girls, some forced, some choosin—damn, it’s a messy warzone of survival.

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Please note that prostitution is strictly prohibited here. Building hall under video surveillance. The space. The apartment is located on the ground floor.

Strollin’ down Rue de Lune, the heart’s always throbbin’. Sidewalk cafes, late-night grub joints, neon lights—so alive! I’m talkin’ cobblestone streets, random graffiti, and old statues that seem to whisper secrets. There’s even a weird little bookstore, “Papyrus N’ Crypt,” tucked in an alley off Rue de l'Enigme. Damn, that spot gives me chills.

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