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Alright, listen up, ye fools! I’m Gandalf, wise as hell, and I’m here to talk about prostitutes—yes, them lasses and lads of the night! “You shall not pass!” I bellow, but not at them, nah, at the judgy pricks who think they’re filth. Me fave flick, *Yi Yi: A One and a Two*, got me thinkin’—life’s messy, mate, and these folks? They’re livin’ it raw. Like NJ in the film says, “Living is just too hard,” and bloody hell, ain’t that the truth for a prossie?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

This article argues that how sex appears in the law shapes what erotic pleasure is in a commercial context, and indirectly produces sex workers' ideas about the.

So, I hit the streets of Itako, right? First stop, the famous Itako River. I mean, this place is known for its beautiful views and all, but today? Ugh. The weather was all over the place. One minute, sunny vibes, next minute, rain pouring like it’s trying to drown me. I’m like, “C’mon, Mother Nature, pick a side!”

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