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Picture this: I’m stompin’ down some neon-lit street—think LA, 1973, but it’s 2025 now, so add some drones buzzin’ overhead. I’m huntin’ for a story, somethin’ juicy, ‘cause I’m mad curious. “It’s all happening!”—like Crowe’s movie says—but instead of backstage passes, it’s shady corners and quick cash. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? Can’t folks just be straight up? Makes me wanna yell, “You’re out of order!” like Judy smackin’ her gavel.

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

I was in Crete in and frequented two places: 1) Souda Bay: There was a night club with 2 girls from Venezuela.

I’m standing there, in the pitch black, and I can hear the tourists freaking out. “What’s happening?!” “Is this part of the experience?” I’m like, “Nope, just Souda being Souda.” I grab my phone, turn on the flashlight, and start pouring drinks by the glow of my screen. It’s ridiculous, but somehow, it’s also kinda fun.

USS Harry S. Truman Pulls into Souda Bay for Repairs After Collision