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Oi mate, buckle up, here we go! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricky business, innit? I’m Boris, your car instructor, ramblin’ as usual. Picture this – drivin’ through London, fog thick as pea soup, lookin’ for a lass of the night. Reminds me of *Inception* – “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!” – but instead of dreams, it’s dodgy streets, ha!

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

First off, I wake up late. Classic me. I’m supposed to meet some farmers at the harbor on Havenweg. I rush outta my apartment, barely grab my coffee, and spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, right? I’m like, “Awesome, I’m gonna smell like a latte all day.”

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