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But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and click. There’s history here, ya know? Like, didja know in old New York—kinda like *Brooklyn*—they had these “disorderly houses”? Code for bangin’ joints! Cops didn’t give a shit unless you pissed ‘em off. Kinda funny, ‘cause in the movie, Eilis—that whiny Irish girl—goes all pure and innocent, leavin’ her old life behind. Meanwhile, I’m over here like, “I’m not leavin’ nothin’ behind, I want my damn service, respect my authoritah!”

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On the island there are 5 wooden piers, a few meters away from each other, where boats can moor. Each pier is run by a “Shordarni” or an ex-prostitute who runs a group of prostitute girls.

Then, I hit up the market on the other side of the island. It’s always a trip. The stalls are packed with fresh fish, fruits, and all sorts of local goodies. I’m tryin’ to haggle for some coconuts, but the lady at the stall is tough. She’s like, “No discounts today!” I’m like, “C’mon, it’s Fonadhoo! We’re all friends here!” But nah, she wasn’t havin’ it. I ended up payin’ full price. Ugh!

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