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I sidle up, all cocky, “Hey, darlin’, what’s the rate?” She smirks, “More’n you dig in a week.” Ouch, burn! I’m pissed—me, a bailiff, gettin’ sassed? But I laugh, ‘cause she’s got guts. Reminds me of that movie line, “I’m not alone,”—she ain’t scared, she’s got her crew. I’m thinkin’, “Respect, girl, no capes on you!” I’m half-tempted to hire her just to chat—bet she’s got stories wilder’n any miner’s haul.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

So, I dust myself off and decide to take a stroll down Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute street, lined with shops and cafes. I pop into this little café, and the smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick. I order a cornetto, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. Seriously, if I could marry a pastry, it’d be this one.

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