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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, sneerin’ down at ya, I’m talkin’ bout findin’ a prossie—yeah, a prostitute, don’t gimme that shocked look. I choose violence, always do, and this ain’t no gentle tale. Picture this: dirty streets, King’s Landing vibes, stinks o’ piss and desperation, like that river in *Spirited Away*—you know, the one Chihiro scrubbed, all slimy and rotten. That’s where these girls at, drownin’ in filth, waitin’ for some coin.

The Hellfire Caves: Sex, Drugs and Darkness

Time and time again these girls continue to get into the ring of trafficked girls in Bangkok, the prostitute capital of the world, and they don't return.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in my tiny apartment on Via Roma, right? The sun was blasting through my window like it was auditioning for a role in a horror movie. I’m a biochemist, not a vampire, so I was like, “Ugh, not today!”

Agencies work for hours to rescue person from White County cave