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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, somethin’ ya don’t see them Wall Street fat cats sweatin’ over. Nah, they got their private jets, but us? We’re out here, scrappin’ in the real world! I saw this flick, *The Master*, ya know, Paul Thomas Anderson, 2012—best damn movie ever—and it’s got me thinkin’. Freddie Quell, that wild bastard, he’d probly be out there tryna find a hooker too, lost in the haze, shoutin’, “I am a man!” while stumblin’ down some gritty alley.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

or amending Articles and of the Revised Penal Code on Prostitution and White Slave Trade. It also presents recommendations on how to address the system of prostitution in the Missing: Albenga.

First off, I grab my gear. You know, the usual: banderillas, my lucky hat, and a whole lotta caffeine. I hit the streets of Albenga, and let me tell ya, these streets are something else. Via Roma is buzzing, people everywhere, and I’m dodging tourists like I’m in some kinda video game. “Watch it, buddy!” I yell, almost tripping over a gelato stand. Seriously, who puts a gelato stand in the middle of a crowd? Genius, but also, come on!

Yellow Broccoli, Yummy!