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Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza, fam. You don’t just Google “hookers near me” and bam—done. Nah, it’s dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes, and blokes tryna rob ya blind. Back in the day—like, Victorian times—London had these “ladies of the night” strollin’ Whitechapel, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper. Fun fact: they’d advertise with coded handkerchiefs—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Mental, right? History’s wild.

To do and see

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the local market. The vibe there is always buzzing. Fresh produce, locals chatting, and the smell of fresh bread. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab some of those juicy Valpolicella grapes. They’re the bomb! Sweet, plump, and just perfect. I could eat them all day.

Second Leg of the 2017 Downhill World Cup: Ambrose Downhill in Sant'Ambrogio di Valpolicella (Italy)