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D’oh! Almost forgot—saw this one gal, red heels, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owned the block. Made me happy, dunno why. Maybe ‘cause she’s fightin’, survivin’. “Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it”—that’s me, missin’ her already, and I don’t even know her! Ha! Prostitutes, man, they’re like donuts—everybody wants a bite, but nobody’s proud of it. What a world!

Nel centro storico di Genova una targa intitolata alle prostitute dei vicoli: ecco perché

Despite differences in dealing with prostitution, the end result remained the same: ways of thinking about prostitution ranged from acceptance of prostitution as an inexorable evil, to .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Genoa is a wild ride. I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window. I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

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