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Ruh-roh! I spot one – she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she don’t give a crap. “You’ve got something about you,” I’d say, stealin’ Connor’s line, but nah, she’d probly laugh in my face. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild – my tail’s waggin’, I’m hyped! Never thought I’d be this close to the action. Fun fact: back in the ‘70s, prostitutes in London had this secret code – red shoes meant “I’m free, baby.” Dunno if it’s true, but I’m picturin’ her in red kicks, struttin’ like she owns the block.

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Dit artikel gaat over prostitutie in de Nederlandse stad Utrecht. In de periode van (vlak na WO II) tot was er sprake van prostitutie langs de Vecht aan het Zandpad. [1] De Missing: prostitute.

Then, I spot a dude in a hoodie acting all shifty near the Vismarkt. My detective senses tingle. I approach him, and he’s like, “What’s up?” I’m like, “What’s up? You look like you just stole a crown.” He laughs, but I’m not joking.

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