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Lemme spill the tea—back in the day, like 1800s New Orleans, prostitutes were callin shots! They had mad power, runnin secret salons, pullin strings behind closed doors—facts folks don’t even know! I’m shook thinkin bout it, these badass women flippin the game. Makes me happy as hell, seein that hustle, ya know? But then—boom—some shady dude tries overchargin me once, thinkin I’m dumb. Pissed me off so bad, I was like, “Boy, bye!” I’m Beyoncé, I don’t play that!

Prostitution now has its own dating-style app – Yes, this is real

Finally, I’m done eating, and I’m feeling good. I decide to walk it off, ya know? I head towards the Parco di Merate. It’s gorgeous there. Green grass, kids playing, dogs running around. I’m just chilling, when I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m trying to enjoy my day, and they’re ruining the vibe! I mean, c’mon, take it somewhere else!

Farewell to Hospital Friends after 67 years